I won't be here forever
with that being said
Are you happy with the last words you said to me?
Or the time between talks
the distance in our walks
How would you feel if you never got to see me again?
Death can happen to anyone
It can happen at anytime
Do you comprehend what i'm trying to get you to see?
You can make excuses if you want
put me lower on your priorities
You can even ignore me when im alone and in need of a friend
But when its my time
And I've walked too far
I hope your conscience will one day find peace
Because you'll feel the guilt
of abandoning a friend
And watched from afar as I crawled slowly to my end
Time, life and everything. by rociobelindamendez, literature
Literature
Time, life and everything.
Time is funny, time seems to erase us from its memory.. but really; what eliminates a memory? is it time, or people? People live in your memory for as long as you want them to permeate.
People come and go, are born, and die, the same as sensations, feelings, thoughts and experiences, but what makes them matter is your interpretation, your elongation, your personal adaptation. It is really, ALL up to you… history, which as humans, is the only link to the past, to what was, to what became, to what has once been, to who we are; can quite frankly live on forever…or never.
If I was to only exist for a day, and in that day, i made it
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