21

On the 21st day of the 21st month of the 21st year of her life,

precisely at the 21st second of the 21st minute in the 21st hour of her life;

the GREAT SHE decided to write her final goodbye, which went like this.

" Thank you, mum & dad, for bringing me into this world

even though I wanted to be born as a princess in Spain."

" Thank you, brother & sister for tolerating me

even though you never really had a choice to begin with."

" Thank you, teachers, for your efforts to make me less stupid.

Don't worry I still am." 

" Thank you, friends, for taking the worst decision of choosing

my company over momos & waffles.

Now you sure know which one was worth the effort."

And she wanted to continue to say thank you

to uncles & aunties, to the cousins & the kids and the dogs and trees.

she wanted to continue her list,

but she couldn't.

Her pen just ran out & honestly

why would a ghost need to die twice?