“Do not weep at my death”
I will not say
I want to know I left
An impression
On at least one… but did I?
There shall be no grave,
No tombstone that says
“she was nice”
There will remain
Memories within.
Alone, unknown and
Unseen, I’ll fade
Not a difference, it’ll make
Life will go on,
The world will move on.
Forgotten…. No!
I want someone to
Weep at my death
Maybe a few?
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