I don’t care for fame or attention
But I want my writing, my ideas, my thoughts
to be known
I want people to feel what I do
So that I may not feel so alone
So another may not feel so alone
So that these words mean more than
just scribbles at night
That if I’m honest enough
They may help
And thus my life would have a positive impact
But….. who the fuck cares
It’s all gonna go
You will not remember me
You will not be remembered
Eventually no one will
And maybe this will help people think or feel or just be utter trash
And maybe my life will not be as I envisioned
But to soothe my search for meaning
Eventually, so that it might as well be today
everything that anyone does
will never
ever
ever
matter

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