Death isn't something I fear
But as a parent I do
Too many young ones go too soon
Death is inevitable
But young ones
Should get to grow old and gray
Go on true adventures in the world
Not from a television
Or vicariously through others
With their own eyes
Death don't scare me but the unknown does
The unknown makes me wonder
Think constantly
Will I see loved ones again?
Especially the ones that passed too soon?
Or you be in a space on your own?
The unknown after death I envision a black hole
Mixed with falling through a rabbit hole free falling.
Images of memories zooming past
Good.
Bad.
Safe.
Unsafe.
Memories.
Life story
Leading up to
Death..
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Internal Woes
PoetryPoetry that contains life experiences. childhood trauma, a woman battling anxiety and depression. Thank you if you choose to read this. If it's triggering to you it's okay to not continue reading. Your mental health matters.
