Future is coming
Approaching quite fast
But dont forget me
Remember your past
You're getting bigger
Every loves your work
But if you leave me
I'll be so hurt
I'm being left behind
I can see it all now
You'll be on stage
I'll be on th couch
Writing these poems
Of love and death
Waiting for my big break
But it aint coming yet
You'll forget about the times
I held your hand when you cried
Will you even knoe it
When I up and die?
Will you speak at my funeral?
A beautiful eulogy?
No, of course not
Cuz you won't even rememer me
 
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