We sing the song
Of life and death,
Yet too often
we forget the lyrics.
So we dance
Frantically to the beat
Of our hearts,
In hopes of
Remembering the words.
- I'm not;
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry[Highest ranking: #15]"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
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We sing the song
Of life and death,
Yet too often
we forget the lyrics.
So we dance
Frantically to the beat
Of our hearts,
In hopes of
Remembering the words.
- I'm not;