Good, Bad, Life
Every single
Twist and turn
Ahead of you
In life
Will bring you
Joy and happiness
But also
Sorrow and strife
Do not take
Advantadge of
The good times
They won't last
They are there
To heal the scars
Of bad times
In the past
Some say running
From struggles and fears
Is better
That's not true
In the end
It is your friends
Who help you
Make it through
Comments
damn, that's a good poem...
too bad for those of us who don't have friends to help us make it through though...
Mental wounds not healing, driving me insane, i'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train- the ozzman