are we even real? do we truly exist? as our universe expands our own personal universe is closing in on us. if we cant see it does it truly exist? who are you? who am i? what do i look like...do you know what you look like? truly, do we exist? we can be replaced. and we are everyday. new cells and stuff. but who are we to claim an existence too complicated to comprehend? is the world evaporating or burning dead under "us"? who knows. shit lmao you sure dont.
  • the astral plane
  • JoinedJanuary 11, 2014



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not all poems rhyme not all poems shine these poems are mine i write them to pass sad hour and sometimes all...