When I die, I don't want you to cry
When I die, I don't want to hear your regrets
When I die, I don't want to hear your I love you's
When I die, I don't want to hear your sorries
When I die, I don't want you to visit my grave
Nor look at me in the coffin with tear soaked lashes
When I die, I don't want you to visit me
When I die, I want you to be happy
I want you to keep our memories at the back of your mind
And forget everything about us
Because when I was alive
You only took me for granted
YOU ARE READING
Unsaid
PoetryThis book is a compilation of random scribbles of thoughts left unsaid with the passing of time. There are some of us who are lost for words, haunted by the things we could've said to the people we lost, for the people who became part of our lives...
