This was my poem, I wrote it and it was not directed to anyone, I swear, it was just a bad day.
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda care?
Would anda miss the way I smile?
atau the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda really miss me?
Would anda miss times we walked?
atau every time anda kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda be to blame?
Would anda come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that anda cinta me?
And want me to stay?
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda care?
Would anda miss the way I smile?
atau the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda really miss me?
Would anda miss times we walked?
atau every time anda kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would anda be to blame?
Would anda come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that anda cinta me?
And want me to stay?
I kno Im not the best poet in the world. I'm not even really a poet at all. I like to write stories lebih than anything. Please let me know what anda think of my work. I'll probably post some lyrics that I have ritten later on. If anda like the poem then please also suggest some titles for it.
Everywhere I look
Is nothing but darkness
I cari and cari for a light
None to be found until
Pain shot through my body
Then I saw
Everyone who was true to me
Everyone who walked out
In my time of need
Everyone worries
So I don't tampil
How much pain
I'm truely in
Everywhere I look
Is nothing but darkness
I cari and cari for a light
None to be found until
Pain shot through my body
Then I saw
Everyone who was true to me
Everyone who walked out
In my time of need
Everyone worries
So I don't tampil
How much pain
I'm truely in
