Afraid of not being
The dark void grows
Unable to foresee
Unknown paths that we chose
To wander along
Every dawn is a new day
Have to find strength and be strong
Wishing immortality existed so we can stay
Each sunset is the end of a day
Approaching mortality's end
Soon I'll have to lay
No more time to pretend
Everyone lies and everyone dies
Not enough time for cries
For mortality's end is inevitable.
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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