If

If my voice becomes silent I hope my written words will remain
To help others who struggle with the same pain
If my body is beneath a cement stone
I hope they can use it as a comfort zone
If the time comes when you can no longer see my face
Think of a memory of a time or place.

If- Jaelen Johnston 1-31-21

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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