“We die alone”

You joke
You smile
You laugh
You play
Oh how you taunt me so;

I joke
I smile
I laugh
I play
Oh how I respect you;

You bitch
You cry
You fight
Oh how you hate me so;

I bitch
I cry
I fight
Oh how I love you;

You steal
You kill
Oh how you are sinful;

I steal
I kill
Oh how I am pure;

We are so different and so like
We are meant to be;

Yet

We die alone

Here is a little info for you explaining my thoughts about this poem:

There are so many things in this world that are of difference. Yet when you look closer, everything is so similar. We all have our reasons for what we do, and these reasons sometimes end up causing us loneness. These choices we make, lead us down a path that we travel alone. A path that no one else can follow. A path to where we die alone.

A part of you might think that this would have something to do with a relationship. You are probably right. I see the goodness in a person where other people do not. I believe that we, my other and I, are meant to be, but there are powers that intervene, leading us down separate paths where no one but ourselves can go. A path to where we die alone.

I realise that some of you might not understand this, but to me, I understand it greatly.

Welcome to my world...yes we will all die alone but never fear the maggots will be our new friends and paulbearers into hell.

more like the maggots will be your carriers to hell

Lmao.