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Hi, my name is Antonia
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 | POEM - If I Were To Die Today |
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 4.7 with 10 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-12-02 16:10:52 |
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Oh dear...(:
If I were to die today,
Slit my wrists and fade away,
Would you mourn for me like a mother should?
Or would you be glad I’m gone for good?
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If I were to die tonight,
Tie the rope and swing left to right,
Would you have a care in the world?
Would you throw me away like paper curled?
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If I were to die this morning,
Swallow pills and here them churning,
Would you grieve the years we lost?
Would your heart freeze in sorrowful frost?
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If I were to die in the afternoon,
Drown in water reflecting the moon,
Would you hate yourself with a passionate fire?
Would be to make it up be your most ardent desire?
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See mother, if you were to die today,
Slit your wrists and fade away,
I wouldn’t mourn like a good daughter should.
I would be glad you were gone for good.
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And if you were to die tonight,
Tie the rope and swing left to right,
I wouldn’t have a care in the world,
And I would throw you away like paper curled.
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And if you were die in the morning,
Swallow pills and hear them churning,
I wouldn’t grieve the years we lost
And my hard heart would be free of frost.
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And if you were to die in the afternoon,
Drown in water reflecting the moon,
I wouldn’t hate myself with a passionate fire,
And to dance on your grave would be my greatest desire.
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See you lost me years ago,
When you watched me fade to a shadow.
And I did loved you, that part is true
Way back when my love meant something to you.
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But I get it and I see it clearly now, like glass
I am nothing more to you then a benefit pass.
Some mother you turned out to be, harsh and blameful,
Trust me, I’ll sing gladly at your funeral. |
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