and when you die, the day that you die
you will be standing alone in an empty room
with your eyes on the one the one who gave you His all
He gave you everything and you took and you gave away
inside this white room that’s covered in images of your life
are you ready? are you ready for this?
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- Samantha Gannon
- austin, texas
- This is my online diary. If you want to read my poems, please go to my other blog: http://samanthamgannon.wordpress.com
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2 comments:
no one will ever be ready for it.
of course, I'm not sure what you're talking about. i only know my own interpretation.
and that's what makes words so beautiful :]
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