Looking at this world in two different ways. on the left side I see my life be shot up in the street and on the right I see my life floating away. What path do I choose when both end up the same. Hurt and useless. I been treat like a tool. Heart broken in to a thousands pieces, giving up. What's the point in putting back together when it's just going to break again. Fuck everything I have work for and Fuck the life I live. I don't deserve anything but the ground I am going to Barry in. Life a bitch that's all I could say when all I do is get hurt day by day. Walking the street at night knowing it's not okay but why should I care when nobody seems to give a Fuck if I'm alive or not. What is that I hear. Gun shot I hear but it was to late. I took two to the chest and three to the head. I was dead right on sight. Nobody cares that I was gone. I'm just a nobody, a tool, a fool to believe that I was somebody to you. I'm nothing and will never will be. Lay in my grave while I end the world because as of now I am dead to the world...... R.I.P to Randy soul Sent from Love Poems http://jokes-app.com/joke/COXRhvhsBVo