Death
Death is another word for fear, Cause when its our turn our blood turns to tear. They say 'thats okay' 'you'll be alright' Are you sure for that words you've been telling. None of your words can help me to resolve my pain because i feel like im riding the pain train. That is why death come near me death taught im always running freely. My condition is not the best as always.People always saying to me now that 'hey try comsulting to a psychologist it'll help you." But words cant help they just stare at you like a wall So dont worry if i lye on my bed,cause that's the meaning that im dead. Don't cry . Don't blame yourself. Don't blame anyone else. After all its all my fault. Just smile there so many reason to smile. Even through im not by your side but my heart will forever placed in your heart. "Have fun with your life while your still young cause when you get older death will nearly come."
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Mysterious
Beautiful description of such a scary word....... Very deep..... Amazing flow of art♥️
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