What's The Sense

What's the sense of dying if you are already in hell?
What's the sense of living if you have no one to live for?
What's the sense of waking up in the morning when you have no place to go?
What's the sense of returning if you never want to come back?

Well, my friend, let me tell you this: There's no sense in anything if you really think about it,
but sit back, enjoy life while you still have it,
Life isn't fair,
And we all know that for sure,
So take a hand,
And reach out when you need it,
Becuase death isn't going to win,
if you beat it.
♠ ♠ ♠
Something that I made totally out of the blue...
I didn't really know what type of poem this would be so, I just put Verse...

Love,
Cammy <3