Some would say,
You stay the same,
There is no certainty.

That life goes on,
Who is to say,
What one considers, incomplete.

Only chasing thoughts,
Through an hourglass,
Forcefully living on repeat.

With no escape,
Watching seconds waste,
I have no will left in me.

I understand this is what it takes,
To die while you still breathe.


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