one day some strangers gonna walk through graveyard and some kid gonna read your name on your grave.
the only memory of you is this world.
isn't that scary?
yet you are still here stressing what will they think about you.
do you think that this kid is gonna know?
NO.
yet you are still stressed.
and so am I, I want to be remembered but I am scared what will people think so I am here writing my little poetry and creating fake tiktok users to share my feelings...
to let the world know I was here....
to left something here not only my grave in graveyard