What Am I Doing?

What Am I Doing?

A Poem by is death

I don't get what I'm doing so wrong.
Why is all of this happening to me?
What am I doing to deserve this?
I know that life will get better.
I know that I will make new friends. 
I know that I won't remember any of this when I'm 30.
I know I'm gonna live.
I know I'm gonna be alright.
But why can't that happen now?
Why can't I feel good right now?

© 2012 is death


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Life doesn't always get better when you're older. I asked myself the same questions when I was young and at times I still ask these questions. Hang in there and do the best you can. Good things will come along, they always do.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Mmmhmm dont i know exactly what your saying here. I really like the poem because its simple but yet it goes to far much more than that. Life is full of unanswered questions :) Loved it

Posted 12 Years Ago



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is death
is death

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my name is whitney. im 17. i have lots of piercings. alexisonfire is my favorite band. i put myself in awkward situations. i write poems about my sucky life. i go to a school where the kids ar.. more..

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