By the end of the day
I just wanted to go
But I had to stay back
To put on a show
I'll miss you
I'll miss you too
I love you
I love you more
But really I
Couldn't care less.
So.
I may be on my death bed
But I'm still the same person I was yesterday.

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Never Catch Me
PoesíaA collection of poems about death. WARNING: contains death. #24 in poetry 9/25/15