Death
No one knows how it feels to die
Until you do
No one knows if heaven actually exist
Until you see yourself
No one knows the pain of death
Until the moment there
And no one knows your finally breath
Until your no longer moving.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...
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