People try to understand me.
They think they can.
But people always underestimate me.
That’s all part of the plan.
It will all make sense soon.
Just wait and see.
The look on your face will be priceless.
When you realize it’s me.
There will be rumors and talk for awhile.
But the principal can’t just hide.
He’ll have to tell you all sooner or later.
That I committed suicide.
Some of you will care.
Maybe even shed a few tears.
But like our friendship,
I will fade over the years.
My memory will die with freshmen graduation.
Hide the horrible truth from the new generation.
But im happy with my decision.
Nothing you say matters at all.
Because I’ve realized my purpose in life.
I am your wake up call.
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we all have our purposes in life, we’re all born with one, but we don’t know what it is, we’ll have people come and go, when we meet people who are meant to change our lives we just know and they’ll help find your purpose, moments of great grief and happiness will lead to your purpose but the one thing you can’t do is look for your purpose, it will come to you, i tired looking for but once i gave up it found, it might find you right away or mabye it will the moment you stop looking it will come to you, but it will come to say you will always be happy after you find life will still go on but you can go to bed knowing you have a purpose.
but your purpose is never to give up on life thats the one rule
good poem. good rhythm, clear message
@fallenangel I haven’t given up. Im more determined than ever.
@luckystar thanks 😉
well i’m glad you haven’t given up on life its a slipery slope once you do and a hard one to get back up
Beautiful poem. I love the emotion flowing through it. Stay Strong.
That was beautiful.