sometimes i sit down and wonder
what if this is all we get?
what if there is no heaven
no hell
no reincarnation
and that when we're dead thats it
theres nothing else to look forward to
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flutter
Poetryhis cruel words were said without stutter as he left me alone without giving me the chance to even mutter so all i can do now is pick my torn apart heart out of the gutter as i spread my singed wings in the hopes to grasp the clouds as i flutter ⭐◾⭐...
thats all you get
sometimes i sit down and wonder
what if this is all we get?
what if there is no heaven
no hell
no reincarnation
and that when we're dead thats it
theres nothing else to look forward to
