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Feelings
Why does it hurt?
When did it get like this?
I can't look in your eyes,
I can't speak my own truth.
It hurts to be distant.
It hurts to leave no impact.
I will be forgotten,
And then I will no longer exist.
I tremble at this thought.
But who will notice me?
I cannot show it,
But I cannot erase it.
They are always there,
But you will never see it.
And when I disappear
I will never have existed...
When did it get like this?
I can't look in your eyes,
I can't speak my own truth.
It hurts to be distant.
It hurts to leave no impact.
I will be forgotten,
And then I will no longer exist.
I tremble at this thought.
But who will notice me?
I cannot show it,
But I cannot erase it.
They are always there,
But you will never see it.
And when I disappear
I will never have existed...
Published 17th Sep 2012
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17th Sep 2012 5:45am
wow, i understand, i think many people fear being forgotten, i just have a weird ass theory that keeps me from believing i will vanish from exist ance once i die
17th Sep 2012 6:41am
17th Sep 2012 7:09am
I've always had the fear of not having anyone notice once I die. This really put it together nicely.
