Life is hard.
It's simple to die.
Why do we fear death yet embrace life?
If life actually hurts, why is it perceived with joy?
And why is death accompanied by sadness?
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Poetry Of A Borderline
PoetryThis is a book filled with poetry about the everyday life of someone living with borderline personality disorder
living or dying
Life is hard.
It's simple to die.
Why do we fear death yet embrace life?
If life actually hurts, why is it perceived with joy?
And why is death accompanied by sadness?
