Thought #6: When I die...

When I die, don't cry your fake tears

Trying to pretend that you cared.

For when I needed you in life

You put up a fight and took to flight

I was never blessed to see your face
in the light of day or the dark of night.

When I die, don't say,
"I'll miss her, " or "she was good".

For you never knew me in my last years

I was just a mere burden to be beared

You never truly cared

In the last of my life

You didn't lift one finger to comfort me in my strife.

When I die, I'll be free from life's pains

And from picking up pieces of a broken heart
over and over again.

So when I die, don't cry your fake tears

Trying to pretend that you cared.

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