Poem for class- I don't know if I like it or not :) Sorry I havent done anything in a long time... Working on a story! :)
She asked me,
“What is the meaning of life?”
I told her,
to look it up at the dictionary,
and chuckled a bit at my own joke.
But she did.
“The Meaning of life,”
she said, is,
“Human existence, relationships, or activities.”
She shrugged and her shoulders regarded me as if they didn’t care.
But then I thought about it,
the meaning of Life.
What does it mean to ME?
My head was a speeding train, not stopping.
Life is joy...
Life is happiness...
Life is pain...
Life is,
Life is,
Life is.
Life is so many things,
I came to a conclusion with.
It’s happy, sad, and messy.
