iSaveTheWrapper

This is a poem that one of my good friends wrote.
He is an amazing person, who suffers from cystic fibrosis.
I don't care if you read this, but I think it's beautiful.
I thought some of you mght appreciate it.

How does one define life

Is it something that just happens

Is it seen in a whole

Or can it be broken down into fractions

Being a fatal attraction

For not one action

Can be a distraction

In how it reaches satisfaction

Or at least until I cease

 

Life can be stopped on a dime

When running out of time

Being forced to climb

Past the slime

And the grime

Being the victim of this heinous crime

Keeping an open mind

To love the rhymes

Of the wind through the chimes

And appreciate the little things in life

 

Is this the book that skips to the end

Leaving behind all the friends

I could not spend

My last moments with, trying to mend

A broken heart and lend

A hand, To those who had not to ascend

But descend in a weary sense not to offend

But defend those who stood by me

 

To what uncertainty i do know

That this all is a dream, and although

The status quo

Is not the world i chose to follow,

Inevitably, my life is an overflow

On a hinge swaying to and fro,

For what may not be a show,

But to be life itself.

 

Me myself and those all around

Will see to disagree with not just me

But to flee when they see

Kind of subliminally

Whats at the seas of my seas,

Can not bring harmony

To all that is to be

In a future unknown

 

For all that I live by

And for all I see fit

Not only for myself to bet by

But to buy the goodbyes

Not to lie would bring tears to the eyes

That cries dry

And learning how to fly through the skies

Not to deny, but defy

All that I had to apply

Not to be seen as the bad guy

Thereby feeling high

Not on “Green Fry”

But on the euphoria of life alone

 

The time I take for med’s and stuff

In the morning being frantic

“Hey! Hustle up”

“Get to the bus”

“I don’t see how it’s all that tough”

When really it’s rough

When I try and explain myself

Having stopped to huff and puff

Even during this poem I have to stop ‘n cough

Everything my body does

It’s just never enough

To keep up with the feeling

Of how my body once was

 

How life is to me

And not to be forgotten by others is

In the eyes of the beholder

For i cannot say how my life is,

But to show it is another thing

And not to break away and flake off

From the aches and shakes

Of this bodily quake for gods sake

Not to forsake

Would be a mistake

So i take the time
To rise and wake
From what is surely a slump

So.. Can we have some quotes that aren't about brandoncyrus?
That'd be cool, thanks a bunch.

I hate 99% of everyone I've ever met or talked to.
The remaining 1% contains my mom, my sisters, two friends, and a boy who wants nothing to do with me.

I liked it better when no one knew what Witty was.
Back then, I didn't have to worry about people I know seeing my quotes.
Now, I can't even vent without people from my school seeing it, and telling other people.
This is ridiculous.):

Do you know how much it helps me, when I can feel you kicking around in there?
I feel like you sense every time I start to worry, and you remind me that you're in there.
You're like my reminder to stay strong, even when I don't know what's going on.
I don't think you'll ever know exactly how much you help me to keep on living my life.
You aren't even born yet, and you're already the one person I count on to be there for me.

Baby boy, I love you so much. Everything I do is for you, I hope you know that.
<3

He's finally apologized. He wants to be in my life, and more importantly the baby's life.
&Just for considering it? Two of my best friends refuse to talk to me.
They all tell me I shouldn't even be talking to him.
My own sister told me she wouldn't forgive me if I gave him another chance.
But honestly, none of them know him like I do. They all say he's a terrible person.
For what, being freaked out when he found out he's going to be a daddy at 15?
None of them understand how much he means to me, and how much we mean to him.
I don't know what to do anymore. :/
I want him back in my life so badly, but none of them want it to happen.

Help..