I make mistakes
You make mistakes
We make mistakes
But who do we go to,
When we don't know what to do,
Who do we go to,
For guidance, help and support,
A society statement: Life is short.

What about that someone you go to is gone,
Your left alone, and have noone
Feeling lifeless, hopeless, soulless.
Is this the point of life?
To breathe with someone
Then to also shut down when they are gone.
Life has a purpose,
From the past to the present,
It's not death after you die,
A better life or a worser life,
That is up to you
But I give one word.
And that is: God

(A comment made my by my bff Riya on my last poem inspired the ideas for this poem)

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© Zainab Hussain 2021