Death Becomes Me

Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:

Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.

Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

Death becomes me,

It consumes my soul.

It terrorizes me

And leaves me shaken.

 

Who will stand to gain

All that has been lost?

The poison sets in,

Quickening the murky end.

 

  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 16th, 2017 00:35
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 24
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  • orchidee

    Oohh have a nice cup of tea instead, and not be too 'dark'! The tea should sort out things, along with a slice of cake and a chat with a friend. lol.



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