Eight-Hundred Years Poem by Genevieve Surrender

Eight-Hundred Years



If I live
for eight-hundred years
I'll still hate myself
just like I do today.

If I don't
and i'm reincarnated
I'll still hate myself
but I probably won't know why.

Ever seen a ladybug commit suicide?

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