A few words, and some story's too.

Sadness

Why's life so difficult, why is it so sad?
Why do things happen to those who want it bad?
Those who have high hopes and those who are made of bad ropes.
All get cut down like the scissors in my apartment. The paper that was left of all their dreams and lovely realities that hoped would come true. Didn't cause life wanted them to. They were needed somewhere else so they had to leave. What is sadness? Is it guilt? Is it despair? Fearfulness? Scared. We all get scared. We all feel sadness no matter what form just know we have to keeping going, we can't let this hold us back use this to lift us up. Time runs out so so quickly. I just want to make this memorable. At least I go smiling.