Poem: Walking

Walking through life
All I can think about
Is my death
Because no matter
What way I go
I’m still going to
End 6 feet under
Or maybe in
A fishes gut
But either way
I know I’m going
Where everyone ends

But as I walk
I notice how
Everyone I meet
Gives off a smile
Even though
There are good and bad people
You don’t know till
You live with them

I live around people
Who doesn’t walk
My path
And who judges me
Base on their
Past
No matter how
Or what
I say
They will not
Change their
Eyes

I have met people
Who understands
And who have
Change their ways
But in this
Jail I call home
No matter what
Right or wrong
I do
I still fail
In their eyes

But as I walk
Down this life
I realize
Why bother
Changing someone
Who doesn’t see
What good
You can do
Because
We’re all going
To end the same
Our future
Will never change
We all live
To do die
One day

But as I walk
I keep my head
High
Making sure
It fall off
And roll down
The path
I just got back
I finally have
My two feet
So won’t someone
Walk with me
Down the path
Of eternity
Where no matter
The eyes
We are all walking
Down to the
Same end

So please
Stay strong
Even though the
Unchanged eyes
Keep looking
On…

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