IfA Poem by RebeccaWhat if I wanted to break? Fight 'til it's all put at stake? Forget what was real or fake, Oh, the things I'd do for your sake.
What if I decided to cry? Finally crack from these lies? Let all around me pass by, Leaving myself only the sky.
What if I let myself hate? Giving you that horrible fate? With which your life would end by date, And, not at all, make you wait.
What if I did come to die? Take a shot to the heart with a final sigh, Give myself off until the blood ran dry, Or just stay in the fire to fry.
What if I was dead? Right now you'd laugh on my tomb's head. Such a passing, I doubt you'd dread, Letting the lifeless life become led.
If only I was like that, A free moving spirit, up to bat. Wouldn't have to look at all those rats, Who quickly run at the sight of a cat. © 2024 Rebecca |
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