For as many reasons as I want to live
Sometimes the thought still
Casually crosses my mindWhat do you think it would be like to die?

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I Was Once a Sunflower
PoetryThis poem collection will be about who I used to be, searching for myself, and living when I didnt want to. They are sad, this description serves as my trigger warning.
casual thoughts
For as many reasons as I want to live
Sometimes the thought still
Casually crosses my mindWhat do you think it would be like to die?