Today is my funeral . I no longer exist in this world except as a memory . I am gone forever. Everything I owned is now someone else's.
They won't care for it as much as I did. They will be known as "things I owned" even things I thought were precious to me is now someone else's . I carry with me nothing. Not even my body. Everything I worried abt yesterday no longer matters to me. I cannot take that with me. All thats left are memories . I was loved by so many .. i broke their hearts when left.
Most people will never know how I felt about them . It's best to not say it to some though. Let's keep that...