A Fading Life

A Fading Life

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My grandfather is old, so old that my parents discuss what to do with my Grandmother and Uncle when he has passed away. This poem was written while at their house, when I sat in my room, away so I wouldn't have to deal with watching his light fade. Humans might be selfish but I appear to be one of the most selfish. So I wrote this poem, wrote down what I felt...
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im just a silhouette with a fading mind TRIGGER WARNING:; self harm, depression, suicide, mental illness etc.

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