She wondered "is it possible to die while living" "is it possible that my body is here warm as it show be,but my soul died and my body does not know how to let go" at times the life we live can be messed up. Our thoughts can keep us prisoners in our own little mind and there is no way of escaping. We walk around dead because we do not know how to live. At times we do not know when,or how to continue so we give up because we think that is the only choice we have. It is easier dying that it is living because when we die physically or emotionally we stop caring. We stop seeing things the way we are suppose to. It becomes easier to watch all that bad things and smile as if they are right. It is easier dying because it is painful living "living hurts when we can't die" the pain gets greater and greater and eventually our soul will break. We will feel the pain of a broken soul and only then will we recognize the meaning of living dead.
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Her escape
PoetryThis book is full of short summaries written by me.Mostly sad but a few good ones Please do NOT plagiarize my summaries Hope you enjoy!
