I mostly try to act like I'm made of steel
but with a lot of people becoming still,
I've started to wonder:
What will happen when I'm gone?
Would you miss me? Would you have tears in your eyes? Would I leave you with memories you will hold dear?
Or would you jubilate upon my exit?
Would you breathe a sigh of relief?
I don't know when or how I will leave but I hope you will be there.
I wish to see ur faces as I leave but most importantly I pray you are surrounded with loved ones so you don't even feel me leave, that way not a single tear is shed.


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