Its all a bunch of bullshit and then you grow old
Its a last time goodnight forever kind of night
I think ill sit this one out my emotions are overwhelming
Im out of control with my attitude burning through my soul
I am consumed by the fire spreading across my skin
As death creeps near I see the end
I feel myself lurking towards my demise
As I die
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2026 20:17
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Comments1
Aging I feel it myself. Well done
Thank you
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