What is, Death?
is it a feeling?
a thought?
perhaps a smell or taste
no, it cant be
for death i sought
i thought it was end
i was going in a downward trend
Why?
why does it have to happen?
i ponder and think to myself
all of the living ceases to exist
all that could ever be, fading
will my misery end too when
the time is pacing?
my friends, my lover, my parents and family.
some of few i held dear
all will fade
all in time
i wish you told me
i had more time
i didint want to
i thought that too
maybe death is not a harsh
as i thought it be to
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Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman
Poesía----very important trigger warning, some themes and scenes are R-18, these include : drug use, violence, suicide, self harm, murder and general 18+ NSFW content, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! i will not be held responsible for any actions that may hurt yo...
