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A well planned escape
A well planned escape
When the end comes and breath is gone and pain is nonexistent, life will go on for those left I suppose or maybe this universe in my head or else I will be reborn in poverty or wealth.
The problem is that I have never known anyone to prove this hypothesis and from this side I don’t believe in it. So I am loath to survive when all is hurt and am inclined to take this path.
If any are left that I have cared about or cared for me. don’t be mad it’s not that I didn’t love you insanely it’s simply that I couldn’t stand it any longer.
When the end comes and breath is gone and pain is nonexistent, life will go on for those left I suppose or maybe this universe in my head or else I will be reborn in poverty or wealth.
The problem is that I have never known anyone to prove this hypothesis and from this side I don’t believe in it. So I am loath to survive when all is hurt and am inclined to take this path.
If any are left that I have cared about or cared for me. don’t be mad it’s not that I didn’t love you insanely it’s simply that I couldn’t stand it any longer.
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