VERTIGO
I THINK I'M TOO SCARED TO GO
TOO QUICK TO GO
I WISH LEAVING/LIVING LIFE WAS EASY
BUT MINE HAS BEEN A MESS
THEY SAY ITS FOR A SEASON BUT THESE SEASONS COME AND GO.
I GO BERRIES WHEN I'M THINKING BUT I STILL GOT TO GO.
I'M HAPPY WITH ME THIS MOMENT AND THE NEXT IT GOES SOUR
I THINK I JUST GOT A REASON TO GO HATING EXISTENCE.
AM I ALIVE?
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Death can effect us all differently, it's not easy when you lose someone close. An emotional poem.