PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Life and Death


they say that in order for someone to

live,

someone must

die.

and now i must know.

who was the one who

died

so i could

live?

i hope when my time comes to an

end,

i will meet

the one who caused me to

live.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.

988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.

ungodly.hours

im young and i dont really know what im doing, so these are drafts of what i would believe is poetry, but most would (probably) disagree (is this website even active)

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (1)

Standing tall brett reeves
Me to

Comments are closed for this poem.