Nothing ever felt real.
My existence felt terrible.
Yet it never felt real.
But,
I don't know what I would do if it wasn't real.
I don't know what it would be like to never exist?
Would I be darkness?
One with the universe?
Would there even be one?
The atoms that make me up.
Would they even meet?
~ J.S
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A Fool's Dream
PoetryDiary entries for Thoughts That were born and followed by sleepless nights 7 poems/thoughts indicating 7 days of the week Each for a different day and different feelings felt on a different day of a certain week I am no poet Yet i try to convey my...
