Two Ls and a D

Living, loving, dying.

Give up Give up Give up

What is the point of living?

We are not irreplaceable

Just cogs in a living machine

The pain The pain The pain

What is the cost of dying?

Is living worth it for us

When we cannot comprehend this world

The scars The scars The scars

What was the healing process?

The wounds never truly healed

And no one cared enough to notice they were there

The love The love The love

What was the point of loving?

We fall only to break

For we are made of glass

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[CarlyFlower]

I think about these things often as well. Answers we will never get.