I’m sitting here wondering
If he is the one.
Is he the one I’ve been waiting for??
Does he love me
Or were those just words??
Would he miss me
If I was gone??

What is after death??
Life or just death??
Does it hurt or is it peaceful
Just like a lullaby??
Will you see people from your past??
Or is it just darkness
Like an endless night sky??

Is there something more out there??
Like other forms of life
Or are there just stars and planets,
And endless galaxy??

What if I was to die tomorrow??
Have I done
All that I’ve wanted??
Am I successful
Or just a dissappointment?
Does any of this matter
Now that I’m dead??

Am I pretty enough,
Smart enough, clever enough??
Does this sweater make me look fat??
Should I change my hair color??
I shouldn’t have worn this.

Why do we ask so many questions??
Why do we even care
What people think??
Can I just live today, today
Instead of worrying about tomorrow??
Is he looking my way
Or at the popular girl next to me??

Is there anyone like me??
Does he like me for who I am??
Why do I keep wondering these things??
And does this all really matter
Now that I’m dead??

Story: This really doesnt have much of a story. I was just thinking random thoughts as always and so I wrote about it and just thoughts that everyone might think.

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