Life is Slowly Dying
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And to me there isOne that I can believe inOne that I could live insideI can believe inThis is what love's all about,A love that's trueIt's only when the feeling beginsAnd is about to dieThat I find this weekLife is slowly dying,And I've just begunTo wonder why I was feeling so aloneI was sighing in helpless despairAnd after all that I've seenFeels like I'm too afraid to breatheSo afraid to tell my broken dreams awayLife is slowly dying,And now I knowWhat it means to meLife is slowly dying,I see my life justComing down to one nearLost in the air.
Sad and melancholy poetry is one of my favorite types of poetry.