The world surrounding me was beautiful.
I didn't remember how I got here
I wanted to stay her for the rest of my life.
The trees are green and lush,
The flowers blooming.
But their beauty was to much for me.
So I left the place that I saw
Never once in my life.
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Not Once In My Life
PoetryI have the hope that one day all the people I left behind will soon join me. The afterlife I live in isn't just a fragmented reality, it's one that multiple people believe that excuse, and are not disappointed when they find out it real. There are p...
