And in the end,
We all die.
We are all reduced,
to simple dust.
To nothing,
just as we've always felt.
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Maybe it Will End
PoetryWARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx
