To Die Alone
by Lord R.e. Taylor
No one tells your story
There is never a question
You are not even remembered
Sometime in the past you were loved
Treasured as a part of the family
But suddenly you just got pushed aside
Maybe it was just because you grew old
Could not do everything you used to do
They could have just grown tired of you
So, they left you in a field
All alone with no one to mourn for you
Not even a single person telling you goodbye
You should never have died such a sad death
Still, know that someone may remember you
You will be talked about
Even if no one listens
© Poem – XXIX/III/MMXXIV
LRET
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