Poems about death - (stupid Poem) Death

(stupid Poem) Death - Poem by Mya Crawford

how can death be so new to me,
when in reality its always been a part of me?
the day your born you start to die,
and the day you die you start to live,
to live is to die and to die is to live,
how can death be so new to me when in reality its always been a part of me...