Time flys

Run hard, run fast maybe
this pain won't last.
wanting to jump, wanting to fly
anything to make the time pass by.

Every thing's wrong, nothing goes right.
I'm tired, i don't want to fight.
Sometimes you hurt, sometimes you cry
we live and breath just to die.


Pick up the pieces, get it together.
Life wasn't meant to be as light as a feather.
Let it out and let it go, don't be afraid
to let your tears flow.

Sometimes you hurt, sometimes you cry
but never let life pass you by. Things
will get better, everything will be alright.
Don't ever give up the fight.

Author's Note

I think this poem is about a year old.