Life

heres another that i wrote on the spot
very very short
its just about past present and future
its very narrow minded but wutevers
here it is

In the beginning of time
There was nothing
And in a flash
There was something

We grew corrupt
Destroyed everything
And at the end of time
There was still nothing

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Decay

its been a long time since i written something here
been down and stuff
stressed from school and other stuff
life doesnt seem to look that great for me atm
heres another poem about my depression from awhile ago
too lazy to put it into the previous formats
and yes it isnt the greatest of grammar
wutever

Death is near
I can feel it coming
Im so afraid
I feel like running

My body is decaying
I can feel the corrosion
Its eating my life
Memory, feeling, emotion

Death is slowly
Eating my life
I just want to cut if off
Using my knife

It burns and stings
As my body gets eaten
I feel so helpless
Im already been beaten

My legs are weak
And my back is frail
Why am i dying
Its like life in jail

My fingers fell off
And my toes are gone
My arms are on the roof
My legs on the lawn

My wounds are infected
My flesh is rotting
My blood is rushing
Cuz they stopped clotting

Then i wake up
And everyone can see
That i am alive
But i am dead to me

copyright: this = mine