It’s 10 am

In a hospital

On a deathbed

People staring at me

I'm staring at the ceiling

One constant thought in mind

What I have done with my life?

What value do I give to my surroundings?

What global issue did I solve?

None, Nothing?

Just spent my years on self-issues

And self pleasures

Did I have a quality life?

Honestly, Nope

Can’t think more

Just apologies

And die

This should scare every part of you.

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