
I wrote this last December while I was going through a tough time.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 176 - Published: 09-25-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3060980
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Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Life After Death
The world is never the same
It's always changing
Right in front of us
We just don't see it
One minute we are fine
And the next we are dead
We never seem to think about this
But it happens all the same
Doesn't this bother us?
Don't we wonder what's next?
What comes after death?
I know I do...
What is there after we're gone?
Is there just nothing?
Or is there another world
Another life?
And if there is another life
After death
What is it like?
Can we feel pain and lose
Or kindness and love?
What is this other world like?
If there is one
And if there isn't
Then what happens to us?
Do we just disappear?
Just fade away?
I can't believe that
Or else what would
Be the point in life?
To live through everything
If we are just going
To disappear
And that is why
I believe in an
Afterlife, maybe
Even a second chance
At the life we
Couldn't have
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