sometimes my mind wanders off
and often it goes into a certain scenario
in the moment that I die
however I do not wonder about the feeling of dying
but more on if people will remember me
I haven't done anything remarkable
or life-changing even to one person
I am not a legend
I close my lids as I feel tears prickle my eyes
it's all in my head, I shouldn't cry
but what if one day, I'll be six feet under
lost with no remembrance, forgotten
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2AM Thoughts
PoetryJust random ideas, thoughts and poems that I thought of every night before I fall asleep.
