Why

Why

A Poem by violetta york / nicki elle

Why kill myself when the cemetery is full,
Why be sad when the glass is almost dull;
Why be tired when the blunts still being passed around,
Why try to swim when I know I'll just drown? 
Why stay away when the phone bill isn't payed,
Why burn myself when the ashes are in the tray;
Why turn of the tv off if the pictures will keep moving,
Why try to impress if no one will even be approving?
Why be scared when the demons won't go away,
Why cut myself if all I have to do is pray;
Why make things hard when they could be easy,
Why is life not very breezy?

© 2013 violetta york / nicki elle


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Why indeed. I really like this concept. It's like saying just chill. Thanks for sharing :) some people really do need to just chill lol

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violetta york / nicki elle
violetta york / nicki elle

chicago, IL



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