purpose.

We are all here alive for a purpose?

Sometimes it can take us all our life

to find out the reason why?

And only on our deathbed, due we fully

understand that reasons. When our life

is like a recorder playing over inside

our mind's eye. Before our last breath, it

took.

Why we were here?

The point of this poem. Is basically to tell

you.

You can question all you like your self-worth

and the reasons why you are still alive.

But ultimately God and the universe put you here

for a purpose. Even if you don't value yourself or

self-worth. They do as do others around you who

care and love you deeply.

So start to realize your own self-value.

And learn and teach yourself to be happy and live

a full life for yourself.

No one said it would be easy.

Not even I will say that one.

But it will be worth it.

Long run.

And you will smile again for

YOU< and be content with your lot.

With everything you have experienced in

your life, You have a personal experience

of knowing what you're talking about.

And lived maybe not a good life. But you have

lived. And are living. Just the wrong way at

present to do good for YOU> this time.