Everyday is a stuggle
but i try to keep it together
when will it stop
when will it end
why cant we all just be friends.
The past it the past
today is today
that's why we live day to day.
you have put me through hell
and that's okay
cause one day it coming your way.
I love my kids
and that's no lie
and in the end my love will never die..
Existence is life
but we die
and we still don't know why.
comments please..thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
life and death is like bread and butter...........nice work angela.keep them coming!