Breathing my last breath
Before i come to death
One thing i never said
But i always thought about it laying in bed
Stepping on flames, I burn
But this isn't a concern
What is, is that i,
I love you
You should never know
Because I'm almost
Dead.
But with this said
I hope you always think about me
Even though I'm not you to see
Goodbye forever,
My love

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Poems for Sarcastic People
PoetryI sometimes get inspired by just a word spoken. So, these are my thoughts. Be wary though because some of them are about four years old.