Based on the prompt: Pondering About Life. This poem represents a pivotal moment in my life where I had to change in order to survive the situation which I believe is relatable for some. This poem is ...
Only those who are truly living know the meaning of survival.
death from life from death
we are dust and shadows and our survival doesn't matter.
you can't get rid of the attacks, but you can survive them
When do we begin? At birth? At conception?
Free your mind.
into the wild
life of death and life
dust and shadows don't burn the way we do
inspired by @rain 's story :)
He was just a bad chapter.
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