If I die young
Paint my nails black
Hang a crucifix
And pray for me mom
If I die young
Talk about the drug addictions
My inhibitions
Fuck my possibilities
If I die young
Don't forget about the plans we made
The dates we set
Just go it alone
If I die young
Paint my nails black
Slick my hair back
And remimber the things I did
Say I was a bitch
Say all of the stupid shit that you all know I did
If I die young
Paint my nails black
Slick my hair back
And keep a smirk on my lips
Hands on my hips
and prop me up
Look in my cold dead eyes
And don't try to apologize
For me,
I think that we can all agree
I know what I did
I know what I said
And I know who I hurt
This would be a great time (What a great time)
To pile on the dirt
If I die young
Paint my nails black
Slick my hair back
And keep a smirk on my lips
If I die young
Remember all the lies
Don't try to falsify
For my benefit
'Cause I sure as hell wouldn't do it for you
If I die young
Paint my nails black
Silck my hair back and keep a smirk on my lips
If I die young
just pray for me mom
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Love, Hate, and all the Heartbreak in between
PoetryA collection of poems I have floating around in notebooks. they're mostly related to my relationship, family, friendship and personal issues. Enjoy :)
