Collection of Poems

Worth

I want to save everyone I can
From the fate laid down for me
For no one should have to experience this
These talks with the devil
And glimpses of hell
It's torture
But I can't even save one
Let alone all of you
I can't even accomplish a fucking fraction of my end goal
Ha
Change the world
The only ones able to change it are the ones given the opportunity
And that's a depressingly low number
Most of us aren't so fortunate to have a lasting impact upon the world
We'll be forgotten in the next generation or two
Just a memory in the grand scheme of things
And eventually
That memory will be gone too
How does that make you feel?
You'll spend 80 years or so on this God forsaken planet
And not even be remembered for another fraction of it's total life span
Makes you feel small, right?
Insignificant
Unimportant
Worthless
And guess what?
We are