Life is a Picture of what?

Life is a Picture of what?

A Poem by Bubbles

Life is just a picture of all the failures and hurt you encounter. So why even try and make it important? It's just ways of proving man's weakness and their hurts...

If life is really a picture of happiness, than show me that picture that is no real to me... Life to me is a picture of HELL and PAIN that does ot go away...

Things you thought were o.k., but you scream and B***H inside. Not even dare to show the pain your in as life passes bye. Why the F**K would the person you care for lose faith in you and your love? You feel forsaken and alone with no one to stand by you through this thing they call life...

The picture I see is someone dying inside like a bloody corpse that got murdred, but the blood is still fresh... What is the picture of life? When you find out let me know because I can't take this BITCHING and screaming in my heart and soul, tugging at me until i'm gone and forever no more...

© 2008 Bubbles


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Added on May 2, 2008

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Bubbles
Bubbles

Painesville, OH



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A Poem by Bubbles