Would anyone care if i pulled the trigger,
if i stepped off the ledge?
How many would forget me within the week,
how many withn the month?
More importantly,
how many would remember me the way I was,
not the way I am?
How many would?
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Would?
PoetryThis is when I was thinking if I died who would remember me for who I was not who I am, and of who would forget me altogether.
