We Know Poem by mercedes abrahamson

We Know



we are not conserved

we are born to live

than we end

it can end painfully or peacefully

that we do not diced

and knowing it will end makes some of us cry

we all will die

we know that

We Know
Thursday, May 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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btw all my stuff will suck im only 15 but i love to wright, im trying
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