If I diedA Poem by ashweejuneIf I die today Would you even notice? Alone in my bedroom How long until someone
realizes I’m rotting on the closet
floor If I die today Would you cry? Should the guilt wash over
you? When not a tear
falls from your eyes Do you discover? You never really cared If I die today Would there be a funeral? No one would show up To see the cheap coffin
lower me six feet under And the decaying flowers
thrown on top of me If I die today I doubt you’ll ever realize That alone in my bedroom I’ve been dead for months Pretending to be alive So if I die today Where does this leave us? © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 AuthorashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..Writing
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