Posted on February 28, 2016 Updated on February 28, 2016
In a week,
I will be in a space,
six feet under – end of my game.
In a month,
without a face,
no body to hold my fame.
In a year,
I will be in a place,
where no-one will know my name.
This entry was posted in Poem, Poetry and tagged Day, death, Poem, Poetry, TylerLearnsToWrite, week, year.
Ultimate destination !!
Nice combination of lines ..
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You Only Die Once 🙂
Thanks Rita 🙂
It’s the ultimate truth of life !
Yes.. Live for the moment. 🙂
Thanks for the comment 🙂
Always, my friend♡
Thanks Candice 🙂
Gosh! Great…I ll b in space. ..awesome
The true climax story of Mankind. Don’t you think? :’)
Well to some extent but it was not all very exciting to me frankly…kinna scary or sad…don’t know may b mixed
True. I can understand your feeling. Embracing this fact needs lot of tym and thought 🙂
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