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Any poems can conclude a person's life?

I would like to see if you guys can write a poem about life.


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I've wrote poems about losing your life, and ruining it. Does that count? If it does, then here ya go.

THE UNKNOWN
A razorblade in one hand,
Thirty pills in the other.
Listening to my favorite band,
Singing about killing another.

Sitting on the bathroom sink,
Music turned up high
Really starting to think,
How much I want to die

Feeling the blade slice through my skin,
The lead singer hitting a high note.
Popping all thirty pills, I begin
To feel them slide down my throat.

Seeing the light begin to haze over,
The blade cutting deep,
Knowing my life was a cover,
I started to weep.

I was never what people truly thought
Always hiding beneath the guise.
The real me they always sought,
But I had a great disguise.

I acted like a preppy chic,
A gothic vamp,
Sometimes a country hick,
Even like a city tramp.

No one knew the real me,
It never showed through,
I guess it was hard for me,
To show myself to you.

I wanted to hide away,
Never see daylight,
Cuz my heart every day
Got blacker and blacker like night.

So sitting there in the dark,
I finally made myself known.
I was the girl, who left my mark,
But fading in the unknown.
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MY WORLD
No one knows the pain I felt,
No one knows how I dealt,
Trying to cope with it all inside,
Because I knew my baby girl had died.

Nicole, I loved you with all my heart,
With you gone, I almost fell apart,
Daddy was there to keep me strong,
Keep me from doing things that were wrong.

I wanted to join you in heaven, you see,
But people here on earth still needed me.
Daddy would have been lost if I had gone too,
So I stayed here, though I wanted to be with you.

I didn??t want to live on when you were dead,
I wanted to die too, be shot in the head.
I miss you so much, my baby girl,
And I hope you know, you were my world.
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WASTING TIME
Sitting in my bedroom watching TV,
Seeing all the people and things I could be.
Models, looking fabulous on the runway,
Doctors, saving lives everyday,
Actors, acting like they own the world,
Dancers, with their dresses swirled,
Painters, with their artwork splatters,
Lovers, going at it like nothing else matters,
Singers, all singing their songs,
Writers, writing about the world??s wrongs,
Mothers, having the perfect families,
Teachers, telling kids about similes,
Hunters, shooting the biggest deer,
Firefighters, fighting fires with no fear,
All the things I could be, but never will
Because I??m sitting here watching TV still.