A/N: This is my first thing ever for Rent, and will be different poems about and from different character's points of view. This is the first. It doesn't rhyme!
Disclaimer: That honor goes to Jonathan Larson.
"I'll Live"
By Mark Cohen
My friends slowly die around me
I watch them grow weaker every day.
They all say I'm so lucky
But they don't see what I see
When they move on and end up together
I'll live on alone
When their hearts all expire and last breaths are taken
I'll live on alone
When grass covers their last remains
I'll live on alone
And when it is my time
And my own breath falters
I'll die alone.
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