END OF LIFE
Just as a well-filled day brings blessed sleep So a well-employed life brings a blessed death If when your passing away on your death bed You make peace with your sins and good deeds St Peter will be holding the gates of heaven for you to enter Life is made from memorable times and memories Your memorable times and memories are also made for family and friends As you begin to take the last steps into the end of your life Remember that life is over but soon a new one is about to begin And in a new life, your sins and good deeds will start over again
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reefaman
I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...
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