Challenge
You kill yourself...what happens next to your essential being?
Non-rhyming poetry or prose. Any form.
Do you?
Gasp!
Oh wait... I have no breaths left to breathe
Breaths that would have wasted the oxygen of the earth
Because of a costly, useless existence of mine
Essential being?
I smile.
I wished to end this life
Because I came to believe that my being is inessential
But... what if?
What if there is more to this
Than parting with the wretched world
That gored me with its rules?
What if
I do mean something
Because at least I'd be some thing
Acknowledged. Nodded to.
I don't know....
.
... do you?
But it's too late.
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