• I died last week, no one came to my funeral.

    No one dared to pay their last respects for me.

    No one bothered to see me put into my grave

    except for the men that dug the hole for me to buried in.

    Why didn't anyone come to my funeral?

    Did I mistreat them while I was alive?

    Did I not care for them with all my heart?

    Did I not love them?

    I tried not to mistreat them, I deeply cared

    for all my family and friends, and I did love them all.

    So why was I left to die alone?

    Because no one noticed I cared.

    No one noticed I loved them.

    No one could feel me, see me or hear me.

    I died alone and remained alone.

    I died of loneliness.