First we are born
But before we are born we are apart of the universe and everything it is
We are all pixels and fragements of space dust
Or maybe we were nothing before we were something
But one day we are born
Then we live
Then we die
And become something different
Or maybe we go back to being space dust
Or maybe theirs nothing at all
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poems i can't tell my therapist about
Poetrythis book is about all the poems I've written. there about different things and i won't expect everyone to get them, but i do. they mean a lot to me and honestly i just need a place to vent. Also I've added songs to each one because without songs i...
