Dead or Alive?

Dead or Alive?

A Poem by Krista

How would it be,
if I died tonight?
If I took that last breath,
when talking to you.
You are one
of few who care,
one who listens
but I still feel like,
something is really missing
a piece of myself 
that has dissapeared
that probably is gone forever
the aspect of life,
is gone to me.
I keep trying,
just to fail over again every time.
You say that it will all be okay?
Well its not,
never has been..
Do I even belong alive?
Or would everyone be better off 
if I was no longer around
would you even notice?
Notice I never said anything to you
that day or night,
or the next week 
as it passed by slowly?
Would I even be missed?

© 2017 Krista

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Added on September 15, 2017
Last Updated on September 15, 2017




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