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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