• Sometimes,
    People ask me why.
    Why I run,
    why I jump off cliffs,
    why I fight so hard.
    The reason is simple,
    it's pure.
    It's because I have felt
    True fear
    True anger
    True loneliness
    and because of my pain
    I can truly live
    For my life is short
    And why waste what was given to me
    Complaining?
    There's so much out there
    To do
    To see
    To experience
    Because I was given a second, third chance
    For a reason
    So, I'm here
    To make a change
    To take a stance
    To stress the importance of
    Life.