Wouldn’t it be nice if you could know what it’s like to die and see how people react to your death but then be able to come back alive? Well, I already know how people would act. Some would cry for a
I made the promise But missed the mark I searched the skies In the midnight dark I found a key Covered in rust I buried my hopes In a sea of dust Stood up in the world Without my share Never was heard I was a bird Struck by a stone Fell from the sky Now was alone I couldn’t fly My wings are gone All hope is lost I’ll become something I just don’t know what
I'm not sure it is something I would want to know...people who I dislike might show up and that wouldn't sit well with me.
Very cool thoughts though in this poem.
Tom Sawyer did and there are accounts of people that have. It could be a nice surprise but could also be a crushing disappointment when those you trust and love the most turn out to be the ones that don't care or where the ones that were against you without you knowing it. Interesting and wonderful both in concept, design and execution.
I’m depressed which helps inspire my writing. I create fictional stories that mirror my impossible dreams of love and life. Those stories, these stories, keep me alive. Even now, I’m quest.. more..