Unnecessary Casket

Save the wood honey I’m not dead yet

Very close doesn’t count so laugh loudly at depression

I was living for people

Found it was a waste of time and heart

Starting living for myself and behold

Death doesn’t seem as rude anymore

I’m crawling because my legs are weak

Still I’m canceling their order of white sheets.

 

 

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