What if I...

What if I died? Would things exceed? Or corrupt? Would my own existence be missed? Surely.. But would my being be gratified as I pass? The misunderstanding believe it to be self-centered, and those who do understand, well… Understand.

Disoriented, yet hopeful which is the only thing I’m able to hold onto, the only thing thats keeping me from going into complete devastation. Reason to believe that at the end of everyday, everything and everyone will okay. Life itself will never be ideal.

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[Coyote Poetry]

The what ifs of life. Many good quotes for this one. I liked the old quote. Dead folks don't have no problems. Can't collect from a memory. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote