standing on death’s doorstep
standing on death’s doorstep
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lebony
lebony im just pretending to write poetry
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when there’s no place to hide anymore

standing on death’s doorstep

nothing can touch him and

no one can judge him.

oh, and how beautiful death seems to be

when your skies shatter and your world crumbles

when the cruel reality that something is broken inside of you

can no longer be just a reality

but your reality.

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