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Would You Miss Me?

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Would you miss me, when the day comes, for me to forever perish? Would you care? Would you miss my love, that you considered worthless? Would if I decided, to pull the trigger? Would you stop me? Would if I decided, to beat myself in the head, would you then say "I love you?" Would you care then, when you see blood? Blood, that was from your hands, as you sit and cry over my death, crying about our regret. I wonder, I wonder. The hate I see, shows no concern. Hate that says "I want you dead!" Hate the condemns my existence, hate that can't stand the sight of me. Hate, that wouldn't miss me. So I ask today, as I sit clueless, of your feelings. Would you miss me??? ~CWMI asked this question, becaue sometimes people get so angry at you,they start to wish death on you. And I'm just wondering how far can you go, with a dislike from someone that you said that you loved. ~CWM Written March 10th, 2002 © on Mar 10 2002 02:00 AM PST   18 • 0 • 1

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