Though I’ve died,
a hundred thousand deaths inside,
that which makes me real,
whole, vibrant, passionate,
understanding, loving, and,
the best of all that is human,
is that my soul perseveres.
Humbly yours,
J
Though I’ve died,
a hundred thousand deaths inside,
that which makes me real,
whole, vibrant, passionate,
understanding, loving, and,
the best of all that is human,
is that my soul perseveres.
Humbly yours,
J