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This is The End?

Life is too hard and he just wants to quit Anticipating the words I'm done with this shit Can't take the pain of this And surely it won't be something he will miss Don't want to deal with the pain and suffering Living life hiding and buffering Out each scar That lies upon his arm

Riddle me This

Riddle me this What to you is life   While you clench your fists Ready to pounch on whatever you entice It can be more however But also can be less For everyday itself is an endeavor Trying not to be consumed by stress Again I ask what is life to you A lesson, puzzle or game Keep living and each day, a clue Stay proud and never run in shame For you shall seize each day Conquer and take In any and every way Because life is what you make