Posted in art, poetry, writing Fading Posted on February 5, 2014 by SHE'S IN PRISON Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Author: SHE'S IN PRISON Poetry and music. View All Posts
Thank you. And it’s always interesting to consider beyond the scope of physical death, like asking questions like, will the important people in my life forget about me this week? Reply
Beautiful. The fear of disappearing is always in the back of my mind too.
Thank you. And it’s always interesting to consider beyond the scope of physical death, like asking questions like, will the important people in my life forget about me this week?
Very true. Well said.