Negative Poem by Cyerra Ashby

Why am I here? Everyone has a point to be on this earth, what is mine? Is the only reason I'm here is to make everyone else's life miserable or is there a reason I do this? I feel like Aphrodite trapped in Medusa's body. The hope I've ever had in having a good life blown away by life's deathly curse. How do I reverse this curse put upon my forbidden soul? The love taken beside me but sadly forgotten by the horror on our outside; don't judge a book by it's cover but what if the book has subsided to have it's cover torn off and ripped and burned in a billion pieces by only one dominant ruler? You have no answer to that but optimistic thoughts and reaction but have you optimists looked at the dark side of this world? Out world is mostly filled with negative thought and only sad filled homes. There are only few places you get to see the hope and joy of families. You say "Life is a journey of happiness and absolute joy." While I say "Life is something we jokingly refer to as humans." What you think about that optimist?