If I diedA Poem by TrappedIf, When, One and the same.If I died, they wouldn’t cry. If I died, they would see a corpse, When a corpse isn’t in front of them, Only because They aren’t really there. If I died, who will mourn? Who would stand by my cold shoulder, And leave me wet With liquid diamonds Falling From their eyes. If I died, who would care? I’m not useful in life, And I waste money in death. When I die, I hope There will be one person In this vast universe With liquid diamonds Falling From their eyes. © 2018 TrappedAuthor's Note
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AuthorTrappedNaperville, ILAboutI just write to escape the outside world and to erase my pain. I’ve been told my poems are “amazing” but all I see in them is my faults. more..Writing
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