I have 24 hours to live, it’s true.
People are trying to force me out,
Have fun. Enjoy my last day
On this planet we have forced our
Instead, I sit quietly in my room.
Darkness surrounds me.
Headphones plugged into my ears.
Blotting out the chaos that lies outside,
While filling myself with bliss.
I am not lonely,
I am alone.
I am not sad,
I am content.
Are you supposed to be sad,
When you know you’re dying?
Can’t you just be happy, to have lived?
I guess not.
But I am.
I am happy. I am content.
I imagine this is where I will be,
How I will sit.
When the time comes.
And that is perfectly
I do not have regrets.
I have memories.