I died today,
And someone has come for me,
And took me up high..
I died today,
And someone has come for me
And took me deep down..
I died today,
And everyone is terrified,
I was young and alive,
But i died today.
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Surviving
PoetryShe wanted to survive so she created art. It's not a roman but kind of a short essay. It's about silence and noise, about introverts being forced to extroversion, about the little secret of an introvert. It's simply about a life among billions. All...
