As I type this
Written on 2:07 AM by Unknown
As I type this,
someone out there had just passed away.
My condolences.
someone out there had just passed away.
My condolences.
As I type this,
a new life is born, far beyond where I live.
Happiness to you.
a new life is born, far beyond where I live.
Happiness to you.
As I type this,
someone out there is starving.
I wish I could help.
someone out there is starving.
I wish I could help.
As I type this,
there’s a wedding going on.
Blessings to the wedded couple.
there’s a wedding going on.
Blessings to the wedded couple.
I could go on and on.
Miles and miles.
Words to words.
Miles and miles.
Words to words.
But there’s one question that
still sticks in my brain.
still sticks in my brain.
As I type this,
I start to wonder,
whether I mattered to you at all.
I start to wonder,
whether I mattered to you at all.
And if so,
what’s the reason for my existence?
what’s the reason for my existence?
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