This poem is incredibly sad but moving at the same time. The devotion that the narrator of the poem has for the one who cares for them shines through in such few lines. The fact that they are filled with nothing but love and desire to be useful, contrasts excellently against their acceptance of death at the hands of their carer.
I think a lot about the ways I don't want to die. They all involve turning 90 or something and my parts just start shutting down as all my friends die. No thanks. I'll take dying in a tornado fighting a special operations squad with a sword.
This poem is incredibly sad but moving at the same time. The devotion that the narrator of the poem has for the one who cares for them shines through in such few lines. The fact that they are filled with nothing but love and desire to be useful, contrasts excellently against their acceptance of death at the hands of their carer.
Gods thats an amazing poem, relatable in a scary, sort of existential way
Alright then, sure, go ahead and make me cry, thanks /lh (this is beautiful!! amazing work)
I think a lot about the ways I don't want to die. They all involve turning 90 or something and my parts just start shutting down as all my friends die. No thanks. I'll take dying in a tornado fighting a special operations squad with a sword.
This poem hit me in those feelings.