life is like a book,
we go through so many chapters, some pleasant and some rough.
we get attached to characters and not so devoted to others.
some parts go quicker and other take their time. but we stick around for the finale.
and standing here and thinking in the silence.
it feels like there is no other.
no sequel or extra story.
so standing here, alone and empty
this feels like the final chapter
YOU ARE READING
life is like a book
Poetryhow our lives may feel like a basic novel a short and easy read
