If I were dead,
Who would cry?
Not you for sure
And don't even lie.
If I were dead,
Would anyone miss me?
You probably wouldn't,
But soon we will see.
If I were dead
Would they finally see?
I think you would.
Knowing how sad I can be.
You'd notice something big
Like that girl's life gone wrong.
But you didn't see the scars,
That I've had for so long.
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The song of the unfortunates
PuisiA collection of poems about lots of different matters.