Depressing Poems

10 Statements.

I've always wondered about things.

I'd wonder if anybody else is like me.

Do they think similar thoughts?

I wonder if anybody notices me,

Out of everything in the world to notice.

For who I really am,

What I think everyday?

I wonder so many things,

To the point that I feel like I'm alone.

Would anyone understand that?

I'm alone, it feels like.

Would anyone understand?

Is someone listening to the questions surrounding my head?

Why do I feel so small?

Why am I scared?

Speaking of scared.

If we are all going to die anyways,

Then why do we fear death?

Or do we just fear pain?

Is it not knowing what's going to happen?

The Unknown.

Will I be alone?

Is that why I'm scared?

Why am I alone all the time,

In crowds, in families, yet feeling this way?

And I suffer in solitary willingly.

Am I complete?

Am I just going to fade away without doing anything extraordinary?

Will I die not being remembered in anyone's mind?

Without an impact on anyone?

When I die, will someone stop and ponder where I went?

Feel sadness when the answer to that question is death?

Will anyone cry?

Will I have a legacy that will be remembered?

I want a legacy to be remembered by.

This poem made me start singing Stressed Out and the the rest of the BlurryFace album. TOP.