Collection of a boy's memoriesA Poem by Kai YosohePoemsWe don't know what we're thinking...when we're sad and torn, apart. We feel like life isn't worth it and it makes sense to end it all. What we love , has been taken away and we feel like its all over again...and again..and..again... What we love and cherish forever and forever and forever and ever til the day we end it all. Oh it feel so hard to keep going on...we just want to stop breathing and breathing and living and feeling this pain...What hurts the most is ...that we can't be together....arm and arms....hand and hand...because you're my friend, my lover and the one that I spend my end....with..... Its so hard ....to...know...what life....is...without...you...here....with me.... Its so tempting to take that knife...knife...and be with...you....here tonight... You said that death was another world and that life was the beginning of it all. This stage of life won't matter if it doesn't matter to me...It just hurts to live...living with this void in my soul. I know I said that I wouldn't end this life, but now I understand why some want to die...Its feels cold to know.....why I love you
I know that I'm hated It doesn't hurt to know...to know..that people want me dead I don't know why I to hear this. I just want to live..my life as my own I'm tried of society's game to convert me I'm done listening to my social responsibility I think for myself and no one else I'm so done with society Day after day I am dying...from inside Drown in everyday lies Lying to myself that it'll be alright I know that we live in lies Well I'm trying to climb on top of this world of lies, even if I die...I'll be happy that I tried....
Sadness can only go so far...before we hate I don't try to hate.... It makes me sad.... I don't try to hurt It makes me human I try not to care about the little things I try to make things already Trapped in my sphere I fight for my life Scared of hurt I shield my soul Only to have it dropped and scarred
I understand the devil and he understands me We are one in tee same Judged by many and many for all We are looked for our perfection and absolute flaws God is the being who judges me God is the being who judges he God is the being who judges we Family is the one who judges me God as his parent judged he Driven insane by our providers we deny our creators We resist for the sake of freedom and freedom's flaws We don't look for perfection but accept all flaws Fighting for liberation, fight to be free Free of judgment and absolute deity One day we dream of a place where we're all free One lifetime we shall understand our judgementors
© 2010 Kai YosoheAuthor's Note
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