Category : Poems

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Death is a mere fright, no longer existing some may say it's unthinkable  ..but I on the other hand can't stop thinking  about it ...how the world would go on with out me, how the world would be without  me in it...my brain sends exhilarating waves through my body telling  me to fall to my death nothing more ,nothing less.
Morning  comes ..I'm still surrounded  by darkness ..almost like I'm part of it 
Concentration lost. Why must I see the worst in me? Hate builds up, madness takes over ,into this storm I go once again ..this time I'm not sure I'm putting up a fight...or coming out alive