Cold, relentless, and dark
Death comes for all. It waits for no one.
The neverending ticking of a clock.
tick-tock-tick-tock...
can you hear it?
It's the sound of your life passing you by.
Don't fret. It is the one truth of life.
Who knows if everything else is a lie?
Certainly not I.
Make the most of each second
embrace it
for there is only so much time left.
YOU ARE READING
Accepting death
Short StoryCollection of poems and short stories about accepting death. Death comes for all, it awaits no one. So, make the most of the precious time you have left.
