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Poems with the tag ‘die’

Wouldn’t change a thing

if I was sad or a tad smiling,
I wouldn’t change a thing for
I’m happy if you don’t want me,
to be the one wanting you
every moment till the day I die.
He’s got something for me,
and I’m not sure it’s someone–
don’t care to know,
because I wouldn’t change a thing
every moment till the day I die.


Mid-Doubt

Will you be there in my crisis?
Standing between a knife, a bridge, and me
That I don’t think I could ever do,
But could just live to live and survive
Except for the kids I might as well die.
I deserve the crap I get from you,
But do I know who I am.
I have a family I am not free.
Do I need to be?



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