auntyyy

posthumous memoirs

I died!!!
I got no flowers, no messengers, no tears...
They are still partying and drinking their beers...


I died...
They are so concerned to things they think about
They even didn´t notice I´m no longer around...


I died!!!
taking my dreams and fears with me
even features are not the way you used to see...

I died!!!

My name is no longer in their friend´s list.
the memory of me is not more then a pic...

But who cares... now im free!

Yeah!!! bullshit... but somehow I felt like I had died... been to places I felt like I no longer belong to. My memory became dust in some people´s mind...

anyway... some people still make me feel quite alive :)