Poem – How
Pretty random poem, but i was bored.
How?
What do you hold onto, when the worlds fallin down,
How do you make anyone smile when you have a tattooed frown?
How can you stay positive and upbeat about life,
when all around nothing good happens, only suffering and strife,
what do you cling to, when all your hopes and dreams are crushed?
what do you reach to, the knife or the pen, when you are pushed?
How do you deal with the loss, of someone close to you?
How do you believe in a god when all the pain around is in clear view?
How can there be justice, how can there be peace?
How can there be happyness when evils never cease?
How do you ‘keep your chin up’, when your work is never done,
How can you chill out when your working on the sun?
Sam Marsh 2007 (c)
