March 11, 2015

INSIGNIFICANT

INSIGNIFICANT

I could die tonight
And no one would hear a sound
As I lay my head down,
Lightly on my pillow
I could die tonight
And drift away, into the breeze
Thinking nothing,
Knowing no one cared for me

If I give up life,
Where would I go?
Will I find the moon out, waiting for me?
Should I say goodbye
To my earthly being,
What would I leave behind?
Maybe no one or nothing,
But my pain.


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