Every Day Die

I used to try to live
until I realized
my life ended years ago.
I’m already dead
and dying once again.
And in death,
when facing death,
I just want to smile
one last time,
laugh one last time,
make someone happy
one last time,
create one last perfect memory
with those whom I love,
even if the only one
left to love
is me.
So every day,
I don’t try to live.
Every day,
I simply accept
that I have died,
and tomorrow
will die once again.

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