Lying on my bed
Drowning in thoughts of how life can be beautiful in the day
Yet melt slowly into death at night
I wonder why shadows feel like false promises of life
I can’t help but think
What if tomorrow begins without me
My life and death summed up in a single eulogy
Forced to accept the randomness of it all
Where everything else dissolves
Into hollow air and fading memories
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