life is like a song, each and every single life is a different genre. some of them are long, some are short. but they all start the same, you’re born. but what happens next? that’s different for each. some songs look like each other. some are heartbreaking and beautiful. some are about love and some about trauma. some lyrics are so deep the person it belongs to has to be a poet. some are a lot of screams and cries for help. some are calm and peaceful. some end slowly. some end abruptly. they never mention why it stopped, but eventually it always does. cause that’s life. it’s supposed to stop.
eventually