Shannon Frasure - Existence

It bothers me to think,
Everyone's troubles would be eased,
If my life ceased.
Someone gave me some advice,
That Earth would be better,
If I died.
Now, Although,
I believe it.
No one would remember,
If I lived or died.
They would forget me,
Like always.
Would forget,
All the things I helped them through,
Everything I worked so hard for,
Everything I worked so hard to believe.
Everything,
My life did.

Shannon Frasure

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