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Welcome To Living Death

There comes a point in time Where nothing matters Where your vision is blurred Where there's nothing but darkness encircling you Where love has lost and Fear has won. There comes a situation when you realize your hopeless, lifeless, faithless, graceless, breathless, and mindless mind has taken over and won. Where happiness is feared and sadness is embraced. Welcome to living death.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 10/16/2013 12:29:00 AM
While the things around you are dead you are still living and that's the amazing part about this poem. Keep on living my friend, things will get better.
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Date: 10/14/2013 9:15:00 PM
wow,,, so deep.... Christian, I read this and I'm intrigued, and in wonder about death... You write about it with passion. glad I stopped by to read your latest.... LINDA
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Date: 10/9/2013 1:23:00 PM
This is a worrisome poem. I do like the way you write and hope the process gives you satisfaction. BG
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