We All Die, In The End
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Author：Joseph Bowen
Type：Male
How tiring it has become,
to live in shackles.
Bound by my fears,
imprisoned by my thoughts.
No longer do I
let it control me.
From this moment,
I live to please myself.
I will do what makes me,
not others, happy.
Judgement and anxiety
have lost their hold.
What does another's
opinion really matter to me?
We all die in the end, anyway.
to live in shackles.
Bound by my fears,
imprisoned by my thoughts.
No longer do I
let it control me.
From this moment,
I live to please myself.
I will do what makes me,
not others, happy.
Judgement and anxiety
have lost their hold.
What does another's
opinion really matter to me?
We all die in the end, anyway.
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