Death Poem by poison heart

Death



in this world you only die once.
but in this life you can live as many times as you want
to live is to be free, but what if you are trapped?
by your self or by someone or something else.
this world this life
is precious to someone else
if you don't value your life its a fact that someone else does.

Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,rebel
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