No one cares.
whether you die or live.
For them, you are just a passing soul.
just a spirit with a body
a body bearing the identity
No one cares.
whether you die or live.
You are merely an unseen person to them.
just a passing shadow
You will be tired of waiting for acceptance.
You will be tired of waiting to be loved.
You will be tired of shredding tears.
but one cares
whether you die or live.
For them, you are just a passing soul.
a soul with a liability
liability, which they wish to eliminate.
she was removed as the year went on.
No one cares.
whether you die or live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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