i want to be
forgotten, and i don't want to be
reminded
Samsung
Death.
When you die
When you die you are cold,
You no longer are apart of this world
The thing about dying is that you still existed
You were apart of this world and touched some people
Maybe it wasn't much people, or maybe it was only one.
That one person is crying
Devastated
That person is at your funeral wondering how, thinking it's not real
Shaking you while you lay there saying wake up.
You are cold, lying there, you are no longer apart of this world.
As everything stops for you
The world still spins, people still live, and you will fade.
I don't know what's worst
Knowing the fact that the people you care about are now not living the same because of your death
Or the fact that in another 100 years nobody will know who I am anyways.
When you die
When you die you are cold,
You no longer are apart of this world
The thing about dying is that you still existed
You were apart of this world and touched some people
Maybe it wasn't much people, or maybe it was only one.
That one person is crying
Devastated
That person is at your funeral wondering how, thinking it's not real
Shaking you while you lay there saying wake up.
You are cold, lying there, you are no longer apart of this world.
As everything stops for you
The world still spins, people still live, and you will fade.
I don't know what's worst
Knowing the fact that the people you care about are now not living the same because of your death
Or the fact that in another 100 years nobody will know who I am anyways.
I'm sure you've done forgot about every little promise you told me while we looked up at the stars.
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I feel like I am overused,
like words we speak-no,
we all feel this way, a lot.
When your friends misplaced
you on a shelf, where you,
are left to be a display,
not spoken but not talked to.
You are the one, who is there,
for one person who ends up,
turning their backs on you.
Ignoring you, till they need you.
I have felt, this way since,
I was placed on a shelf.
To be a show, to be broken.
I needed my friends there,
but they forgotten me,
as they left me on their shelf.
I once too had feelings.
But they forgotten me.
Alone
I am alone.....
My mind has become a hole.
Darker than night itself.
Deeper than a bottomless pit.
Noone can save me now.
I am alone.....
Too far gone.
Lost my way home.
Found in another dimension.
No way to escape.
I am alone.....
My eyes are red as blood.
From the horrors they have seen.
The images burned into my skull.
No chance to erase them.
I am alone.....
Noone can save me now.....
I am alone.....
My mind has become a hole.
Darker than night itself.
Deeper than a bottomless pit.
Noone can save me now.
I am alone.....
Too far gone.
Lost my way home.
Found in another dimension.
No way to escape.
I am alone.....
My eyes are red as blood.
From the horrors they have seen.
The images burned into my skull.
No chance to erase them.
I am alone.....
Noone can save me now.....
through everything you've ever
promised me,
you never once promised
you wouldn't
leave.
