Why must I live this life?
The one I have lead for what seems so long.
This one that only two people care if ends or goes on.
This one that my own mother is nothing more than a drunkard who doesn’t care if her only son lives or dies.
This one that my “friends” leave me in my time of need,
This one that the only thing tying me to this world is the love of the most perfect girl in the universe.
This one that the only person apart from her is my father.
This one that he can barely keep himself going because of the hell my mother has caused.
This one that could only be fixed and repaired by three people in this world and two of them refuse to try.
This one that is the only one I will have to live so I go on though I could just as easily quit.
The reason I go on is you.
The reason I am happy is you.
The reason I continue living is to satisfy you and make your life better.
The only one who remains beside me through any and everything that this life can throw at us.
The only one besides you who cares can’t help anymore he has done all he can but it wasn’t enough.
The only thing I need is you.
This poem I write is to you.
The only one I love and the only one that loves me.
Thank you for all you do.
Though you claim you’re worthless.
I try and try to make you see.
That you complete me and all I will ever be.
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