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The sinking feeling grows inside. I wonder what it will feel like to die. Will there be pain, or will it feel the same? The same as it feels to fall into a dreamless sleep? Will the simple taking of a life Be by a knife. Or will it be in the dead of the night? Will it go by fast or slow, While I breath my last breath? Will I regret not living a life properly, Or will I smile till my heart stops beating? Will there be someone by my side or, Will I be alone when I die? Would anyone cry? Would there be anyone who couldn't live without me? I'll sit and wonder till the day I die, till the end of my time.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
To Die
The sinking feeling grows inside. I wonder what it will feel like to die. Will there be pain, or will it feel the same? The same as it feels to fall into a dreamless sleep? Will the simple taking of a life Be by a knife. Or will it be in the dead of the night? Will it go by fast or slow, While I breath my last breath? Will I regret not living a life properly, Or will I smile till my heart stops beating? Will there be someone by my side or, Will I be alone when I die? Would anyone cry? Would there be anyone who couldn't live without me? I'll sit and wonder till the day I die, till the end of my time.
I wrote this after my uncles death four years ago.
#love#lost
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
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