7 billion 46 million
11/17/2020
theres 7 billion 46 million of us and most of us think we have the audacity to matter
our individual hearts get battered, and some of our own and others brains get splattered
we give ourselves away like we wear our thoughts on a shirt and others stay inside out
and i choose the latter-
cause out of the 7 billion, 46 million out of us, the ants of the universe why would we matter
i tell you my feelings one day and the next you forget like they were never said in the first place
the health in me is draining and i dont care cause i think im a waste of space
but to you im the gem thats rare and found nowhere else but a place thats erased
this isnt a race to be important, if i told you nothing i would be nothing in your eyes
i tell you these things just in case you care but who would care cause im just too much to bare
the space in my head or yours has no reason to exist but to live and breathe for the time when we dont
theres 7 billion 46 million of us, and at the end of the day we live to die
theres no point in thinking cause there will be a time when we cant
theres a lot of reason to give up and act like i'll be here forever when it might not be a year
theres no one that likes them selves-
theres everyone that likes others
dont preach your care for me cause your care means nothing if i cant care for myself
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