Will I be remembered when I'm gone?
Will I be missed when I'm gone?
If one day, I didn't come to school,
Would people weep?
Or would people celebrate,
For I have few friends.
I hope to see people cry
Saying I was loved
Saying they miss me.
Wishing they could bring me back
Or join me.
So would I be loved,
Missed?
but I hope people will move on
With their lives
I wasn't an important person...