Life

I'm here.
Your not.
I remembered.
You forgot.
Sometimes life can work these ways.
Sometimes life makes it miserable some days.
Sometimes when I get mad I break things and I cry.
Sometimes I roll myself up in a ball and wish that I could die.
Life can be evil and life can be mean.
Life can be good and cause a pleasant scene.
Life can be rewarding.
Or it can be discouraging at times.
You can be blamed for other people's crimes.
It can make you eat a lot and become really fat.
Or shave off all your hair, so you have to wear a hat.
No matter what, life is life.
And I would never want to end it, with the blade of a knife.