Life is short they say
So you better make the most of it
But what happens When that's not the case for everyone
Where there are some
Who are constantly changing freedom
Whilst simultaneously hiding in the shadows
Hoping to see tomorrow
So how can one live life to the fullest
When the odds are stacked against you
But when you're black this is your reality
A life controlled by anxiety
Where our life is a puppet
The strings are the shackles
The puppet master is a system
Where the audience are the racists
And their laughs translate to racism
Life is short but we have to spend it trying to survive
Constantly trying to hide
As if we were on the run from a crime
The crime at hand being black
As if our existence to them was an attack
So yes life is short, but for us It's even shorter
Where we are hunted for fun
And our main focus is survival
So I'll say it again
Yes life is short, but for us It's even shorter
aborted ambitions
time squandered
dreams abandoned
a life mismanaged
a ship with
no one at the helm
subject to the currents
and the whim of winds
idle and adrift
we've run out of options
out of time and
out of excuses
AP: 2nd place 2026, Honorable Mention 2025
Submitted on June 2, 2025 for contest YOUR CHOICE T sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - Honorable Mention
Do you wonder and worry
only to know futility?
Will you continue to scurry
until you learn humility?
Life is short and often blurry.
Summon your inner tranquility.
Life is short, a fleeting breeze you cannot hold in your hands for long,
and the world is full of questions that remain suspended in the air, unanswered.
I want to explore as much as possible, to learn about cultures that clothe the heart,
to speak new languages that open doors to unknown universes,
to try skills that ignite my soul like fireworks in the night,
not just from books, but from life lived with intensity,
from people, from places, from whispered conversations in quiet corners,
and from moments that seem like pure magic, vibrating in time and space.
I want to grow through stories shared by strangers who become friends,
through the rhythm of unfamiliar cities that sing in my soul,
through laughter I don't fully understand but feel in my chest like a spell,
because life races by quickly, and I want to gather moments that teach me,
that change me and remind me what it truly means to be alive,
to fill my arms with memories that shape my being,
to collect moments that guide my steps toward unspoken truths,
and to live each day as a new chapter in a never-ending story.
When I was serious
You took for granted.
Totally ignored my requests
Treated them like games.
Used it against me,
But support your anger.
Flying those Fs words
Towards my simple world.
Once, I tried teasing you,
You found it too offensive.
Ended our very unstable friendship,
While behaving insensibly and immaturely,
When thing has gone dead,
What would you do instead?
Long for many new days,
So I could stay away.
Faith let you and me meet.
Trust built confident while strenghtening friendships.
With respect, honest, polite and courtesy,
Helped keeping the relationship long lasting.
What you did to others "Karma"
Love makes most things go around,
Hatred tumbles people to the ground.
Life is short to muck around.
Life Is Short
so why not
make it sweet also
It is fragile,
can be taken from
you in an instant.
Value it deeply,
don't take it for granted
because you never know
when it will be
exhausted, finished
Savor each moment
Count your Blessings
Enjoy all the fruits
that it has to offer
As long as you
have your health
you're ahead of the game
Be grateful for we
are only on this Earth
for a minuscule time
We only get the chance to see the beauty of a tulip for a couple of weeks once a year.Strange kind of it's like life if you don't pay attention to the good things they'll be gone. Life teaches you many different lessons as a tulip appreciate what you have before you never have it. Because with a blank of an eye life will be gone.Hold tightly to the ones you love because the only difference will be you will see the tulip again but you won't see them.
Choking, churning dense river of clouds.
Vengeful, raging, wrathful airspace,
where seraphs and cherubs are murdered,
where cold torrential demons are unleashed.
Dank deep noons and nights interbreed,
incestuous and quailing, unholy waters
wailing, exploding, spilling specters,
erasing, defacing, disgracing all that was.
We all know the inequality of cruelty.
Cloudbursts inflict the most on the least.
Drenched hopes and soaked assumptions are
undone by mudslides, unhinged in flash floods.
There are so many conversations we wish
we once had, before the rains started,
before the blast of tainted waters scoured
our private rooms, and it was too late.
No, we don’t know we’re drowning in
the life we repudiate.
Life is short and time goes fast
And so, before you know it,
The future waits to join the past –
At least, if we don’t blow it.
It’s hard to leap into a place
Where different ways await us
And we may struggle keeping pace
With habits that may date us.
So grow or stagnate, that’s the choice,
Though change might make us queasy,
Yet all our doubts should have a voice,
For aging isn’t easy.
Since life is so short
don't get upset easily, stay light
Don't get hurt easily, subside...
Life sure is short
Was just getting into the swing of it
When WHAM... those so called Golden Years
Reared up and belted me on the side of the head
It's bloody well not fair!
Just when I thought I had it all figured out
My body says, “Hang on there, buddy!”
All my life, I looked forward to my retirement years
Then when they finally arrived
The gold is all tarnished and the body decides
It just doesn't want to co-operate anymore
So all you young'uns... it's as good as it's gonna get
Life sure is short... enjoy it while it lasts!
It's not
as if you have
a choice in the matter,
but if you leave a poem it's
enough.
It's not
enough
Life is full of surprises, some good and some bad.
It's the cycle of things, whether I am happy or sad.
I've lost some I loved, others slipped away,
I push back those memories for another long day.
Today I should cherish those I really hold dear,
Love and laughter each day, with no time for a tear.
I know it's scary
But this is the truth
Life is so short
So don't be rude
Full of regrets and some hate
Look happiness is also there, on your gate
Just flow with flow
Because rivers won't wait till the time trees grow
Enjoy the music and feel the beat
Do some good and god will give gift
Dance as you own that floor
Cause no one knows when the scars gonna cure
Sometimes it's okay, not to be fine
It's the happiness next in line
So be the person you wanna be
Don't die as a copy of somebody
- dsg
Life is short
Live smart
Together we were in all the states of life
Together we lived in all the situations of rife
But now it's all in vain
Memories remain in brain
Going back to see the past
Their remains symbiosis
Coming back to present
There is an oasis
There was
Sharing , caring in synergy
Can I go back ?
Can I bring back ?
To attain such energy
Do we have such will ?
If we shall,
What about our nextgen?
We are in and out -situational
They are out -irrational
As the times move
We are in remove
The past and it’s life
Past was with someone else
Nothing of past is with us
Note-future is not now at ease
Present is with us.
Future is before us.
Reconcile with present
Have presence in resent
Celebrate today -this moment
Things will be well
Life is short
Live smart
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