- Life is like a flower ready to bloom...but what if that flower dies before it gets to live...a life? What is life and how are we here? Why does my heart ache, when i am not hurt? Life is boring, i think at least. But it is life...and i cannot stop it...and as we move on our lives should either get better or get worse and you will live a horrible life...which we all hope will either happen or not...life, is boring...we all know it. But are you as depressed i am?
- Title: Life, Depressing, Boring
- Artist: crunch221
- Description: the poem is about how i think life is boring sometimes and...ya that stuff...
- Date: 07/16/2008
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