When i was done dying i was put in the ground and buried all the way up to my skull
My body turned soft and bones went hollow and a light consumed me so a light i follwed
So the earth grew older and dirt covered me and after years i turned into a seed
I grew into a great big tree and felt as the wind rushed through my leaves
I went with the wind and soared in the sky and Asked myself was is so bad to die
The air polluted and with it so did i
So i went up and drifted out the sky
I saw all the stars float on by
As i went deeper and deeper into the dark
I saw planets and stars and all kinds of things
But sooner then later all things had been seen
And i drifted into nothing and finally felt peace
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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...
