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To Die'
To die is to forget what has happened, to live is to be reminded you don’t care
I live days in a filled emptiness and nights in a lifeless dream
To hear my heart beat a song of lonely depression, to read my mind’s short story
Understanding my own written word and untold life of unsheltered Love
We met with nothing intended, and grew to a major part of each others destiny
Sharing all we can now, and listening to all we say with caring in our hearts
You have become more to me than that of my own life; I battle the feelings in me
And know that you are the part I cannot determine and diminish from within
To be buried into a dark abyss and lifeless lay, to not know pain any longer
Sharing no feelings and wanting nothing is how I wish it to be, a true life
Take from me that which I do not want to remember; a day without is my hope
Reminders of hours and minutes wasted, a lost eternity of a short-lived life
This is written and understood as an ending to that never ending story
A short passage into what once was, and a cutting edge to that which will kill it
Tomorrow will come and yesterday forgotten for we need not remind ourselves
Life is not what we remember but what we make of it, so I shall make it mine
