A living Youth's Death

The agony of a youth...

When i say Jesus pls come back, its not like i want the world to come to an end but the fact that i want this life to come to an end.

Its not that life is not rossy or that friends are not worth having but the fact that there is a part that is sick and tired of the life i am in.

In this world that we are in, if everybody wants everything to go their own way then i guess we are all in our dream-land.  Earth ain't no fantasy, but a reality.

I find myself in this reality, in pain, in sorrow and a fake smile. Happiness that doesn't last, sadness that breaks one's heart, pain that would tear one in shreds.

This Life that i live, this life is saddening. A life were your freedom to speech is not free. A life were you would wish for an end. A life were to survive you have to live in a lie. A life without a truth. A life were one has to accept everything that happens as pre-destined.

And this is also a life some people would kill to have.  A life that i'm willing to give.

written by Hb