I pour my heart in2 this poem and look 4 the meaning of Life the rich and powerful always prevail and the less fortunate strive through strife MISTAKES R MADE 2 be 4given we R 2 young 2 stress and suffer The path of purity and positivity has always ridden rougher Your insatiable desire 2 find perfection Has made your faults magnify curiosity can take Blame For the evil that makes u cry It isn't a good feeling when u disobey your Heart The nightmares haunt your Soul and your nerves R ripped apart