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Asominate
Poems
Jan 2019
It's a Lie
Crashing,
Spiralling around.
You kept me safe,
I’ve lost my sound
Our worlds collide,
My existence becomes a lie
Inhale and exhale one last time,
You never know which one will be your last breath
(But mine never seem to have reached,
Yet).
Existential crisis poem for breakfast, anyone?
#existentialcrisis
#whatislife
#asominate
#mylife
#crisis
Written by
Asominate
21/Guyana, South America
(21/Guyana, South America)
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