If Nothing Mattered…

I’d smoke.
I’d quit both my jobs.
I’d eat what I wanted.
I’d drop out of school and leave the country.
I’d write and create and listen to music.
I’d make a new group of friends.
I’d sleep better.
I’d kiss without second thought.
I’d say what I felt without worrying how immature it sounded.
I’d spend my money: no more saving for ideas.
I’d dance and scream and feel.
I’d kill myself.
But too much matters.

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6 Comments

  1. Feminine and Feline

    I would eat EVERYTHING I wanted.

    1. Leaf Jerlefia-Rose Watson

      Buffets after buffets. They’d have to pay me to leave LOL

      1. Feminine and Feline

        Seriously!! I would have so many take out bags.

  2. Lovely poem. Really enjoyed it. Lifes parodox – nothing matters but everything does. You’ve got yourself a new follower.

    1. Leaf Jerlefia-Rose Watson

      It is definitely the driving force of my indecision. Thank you so much 🙂

  3. Absolutely loved your poem! Couldn’t have said it any better! Wonderful!
    Have a fantastic day, I’ll be following! 🙂

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