merely existing
her whole life
she's existing,
never ceasing
to please.
she breathes
the air
around her
but she doesn't
inhale the oxygen
in them.
she touches
the petals
of a flower
but she doesn't
feel the beauty
in them.
she sees
and hears
things around her
but she doesn't
use her
five senses
at all.
for she is
a body
of lifeless soul,
floating
in plain existence,
seemingly going nowhere.
—she's just merely existing; not living.
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how the universe works
Poetry"how does the universe work?" you asked me. i paused and thought for a moment. after a while, i decided on the truth. "you can never know. even if you learn it through the pain, you'll still be unable to know how the universe truly works. the univer...
