For what is life if you do not quiver
Drowning in deep cold water
but tell me in death do you shiver?
What would it be
Staying in the comforts of familiarity
For there is safety and security?
Darling all the things in life you'll miss
Now tell me, do you risk?
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Two Years Late
PoetryA collection of moments where rhyming was necessary. Short, simple poetry; yet, those who relate - too many. Weird titles for humor, but that doesn't make the poem experience less painful. Those titles are painful to me though. You'll see.
