Most forms of greed have gone
Leaving me with empty dreams
But if given the chance to wish
My only desire would be this:
For someone somewhere sometime
To read my heart off of these pages
And see the person I had been;
To scroll through my feed
And maybe stare at each post-
Each photo-
Each caption-
And see the beautiful life I tried to build.
For someone-
To just know my name
Pronounce it with care,
And just regret for a while
Because he could've loved me-
He could've loved me had I lived.