Matter

Would it matter if I was gone tomorrow?

Would it matter if I hurt myself?




For at times it seems like nothing matters.

Not even myself.



As I lie on the floor I ask myself over and over again in my mind,

Would it matter?

For right now the answer is no it wouldn't matter.



Maybe in the morning I will think differently.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Andresen Avatar
October 19, 2012 at 10:45 AM
A good poem, but so sad so sad ...... Very well written, from the sad thoughts. - Hope your day is brighter in the near future. - oxox love Anne-Lise :)
Tacito Avatar
October 19, 2012 at 10:13 AM
It only matters as much as you want it to. A stanza should ask the questions, but also be the solution.
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