Dec 2015
It is painful to die...
That's one thing that pops out of my head when I think of dying.
Before, I always think it was easy; or easier
But it was *selfishness.
Daily separations made me numb, or rather; pulled me away from selflessness
But everything is different, from a different eye.
That's one thing that pops out of my head when I think of dying.
Before, I always think it was easy; or easier
But it was *selfishness.
Daily separations made me numb, or rather; pulled me away from selflessness
But everything is different, from a different eye.
Thoughts after my grandpa died 3 days ago.
(21/F/PH)
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