What is death?
It's the decay of life
Death is equality
No matter if you're tall or short
If you're rich or poor
Death comes to us all
No matter if you're a nerd or a reckless teen
If you're into fashion or sport
Death will always reach us
Some will take their last breath earlier
While others will keep their heart beating
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Dark Poems
Poetry- There might be a smile lingering on my lips But the happiness can't be seen through my eyes There may escape laughs from my smiling face But happiness can't be found inside my mind - *trigger warning* Poems relatable to depression/self-harm/suicid...
