Beautiful Lie
I am sacred
that my heart will once again be teared,
teared into pieces that cannot be repaired ,
because living feels like a dare,
and my life, like a burden that i cannot bear,
time flies away, but everything remains the same.
But i have changed,
from fearing the dark to falling in love with it,
and enjoying the peace that is deeply embedded in it,
yes i have changed,
from being scared of death to understanding it in depth,
that life is a beautiful lie and death is the harsh goodbye.
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