EtErNaL dArKnEsS's blog: "A poem called "Life""

As days that go by, I wounder at all the possibilities of what is realy going on in the world. But mainly in my own family. Is spending time somewhere else more inportant than gtting to know a family member, in which a person hasn't seen in that other person's life time? Or drinking away a life just so that person can be with another person who is no longer on the planet? Or is that person reborn and living somewhere else? Is it selfish for a person to keep another person away from their family all because they can't let go? Sometimes I wounder about these things but will they ever get answerd? Why do some people have it easy for them and others work hard just so they can live? Why do people dream about things that might happen or will they never come true? Who do people go off to war only to fight for something that is long forgotten? What is normal when to each person normal is different? Why do doctors diagnos people crazy when they them self might be the crazy one and the person who they diagnose might realy be normal? What if Earth is realy our hell and the center of the Earth might realy be Heaven? What if when we dream is our reality but when we wake up, we are in our dreams? But if we dream...do we dream of the past and when we wake up we are in the future? Or when we dream, we dream of the future and when we wake up...we are in the past, working each day up to our future? Or when we sleep...do we realy dream of our present time which might be the past or the future that is in a different time and space and demsion...and when we wake up...are we realy in the present in a different time and space? Or when we sleep do we realy go home? But then agian where is home? Just because where we all live at, we might call home....but in reality...it might not? Why do people make movies and people who watch them think that they are just movies and myths but can realy happen in real life? I know that this might sound off to alot of you but its something to think about so donnt take it tooo personal. I just wanted everyone to know what I was thinking. So rate it & leave a comment if you want to.

As I sit here, Watching the world turn, Not knowing what to do; People tell me one thing, I see differently, Why do people take me as a fool? "Actions speak louder then words", As my momma always used to say; Sometimes I used to listen, But now, I listen to my heart, always..... Even to this day. Hearts do break, But they mend over time; Is falling in love, Such a crime? People are born, They laugh, grow, smile and play; I have seen a lot, Now I see things plain as day. Why do the ones we love die? I do not know sweetie, I look at it that they grow wings And fly. They are never dead; We will always keep them In our hearts and in our thoughts in our head. But we will see them agian, Merry meet, Marry part, my friend. ------------------------------------------------- I wrote this poem back on April 7th, 2006. I do hope you all who read this, like it. Rate it if you can, leave a comment on it if you can and want to. Let me know what you think about it. Yes, I do love writing poetry and reading them and I also write stories. ^_^