Sky Poem by Jackson Wings

You wanna know something funny? I love people who left me abandoned. I get told I'm too nice to be loved, but what if that's true. I used to be shy, but I've changed. I'm not shy of the sky and the angles who tend to fly. I watch as they fly, they begin to cry, as a tear falls from the sky. comes as rain to clench the pain to make it better for a change. Maybe better will help, but there is no better. It's always a never I'm going to die and probably alone because in this life all I am is alone. This life is hell though, the sadness and depression that eats away at your mind till you get the time to just blast your mind away to another life. That life is not this life because in this life everyone hates and debates in the next everyone does not but where to blind to change our ways to make a better world all we do is fight and kill there's no point of this but we all die anyway so why even try to be shy of the sky. I'm not scared of the sky cause I just wanna die. If I die I can finally fly to the heavens and say goodbye...