And if I were to die in my sleep,
I pray to a deadbeat God that you would keep
The memories of me fresh in your mind
And revisit them all the time.
I hope you would think of me,
And how it, we, I used to be.
Think fondly and think fast,
For my dear the pain won't last.
Leave me behind but not the thoughts,
And the breath such beauty had caught
Will still fill my lungs as I lay to rest,
Purely polluted, New Jersey's best.
Cry a tear but wipe it away,
My soul with you is here to stay.
If you remember me, I'll stay with you.
Leave me behind, I'm done with you.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
What do you think?
Comments
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The last line
WOW really brought it home.
i enjoyed the whole piece
there is such honesty in this write.
keep the ink flowing.
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aha im bored
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