The world
it was made
It was made to fade
for all of us
to fade away
to disappear
to dissipate
there is no purpose, no plan
nothing for this world--
but there is one for me,
for you,
for everyone, they get their own purpose
their own plan
to the world, nothing may matter
but to me, everything can
anything can matter to you
yes, things may fade, they may disappear
but the scars I've laced through my skin,
they don't fade for me
the regrets I have,
they don't fade for me
who I love,
they don't fade for me
the things I choose to matter,
they don't fade for me
through it all,
you won't fade for me
you will always matter
unless
I let myself
fade
away
because
after all
I was made
to fade
December 2, 2016