if one day you wake up
and i'm gone
don't cry, don't grieve
don't write paragraphs about
how much you loved me
because,
when i was alone in my darkest hours
you weren't the one that would stay up at night
and make sure i was alright
don't say i was a wonderful girl
and wonder how people could be so cruel
because in some ways
you were the reason
i might've took my own life
that night.
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Existential Crisis
RandomWhy? We've all come across that word, often questioning life. Isn't it crazy that just one little word, three letters, can tear our minds apart? Why do we exist? Why am I alive? Why do I care? Why did this happen? Why this, why that. Why...Why... Wh...
