poetry

Death,

Nothing to play with,

Nothing to think about live,

life have fun,

When yoiu die time will fly,

Everyone moves but

you,

no way to get out,

Dark,

In the dark,

 I never want to be apart,

Things that I see aren't really there,

I don't get scared,

Cuz i know GOD is here,

I fear,

Being in a box,

with a closed top,

lonely,

Just me,

You see what this life has done to my family,

I should have just stuck to riding my bike,

Or fly a kit,

Myself,

No help,

what ever i did, 

it was cuz of the person that calls me,

his kid,

I try to be alone,

Just to be in the zone,

I don't want to go home,

I want to just sit here,

Beside a tree,

Please,

Don't get close to me,

If you don't see,

this is me,

I get mad easily,

Sad,

Not mad,

I hear voices in my head,

Yea that's what I say,

I feel like im

dead,