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Tuesday, 1 August 2017

Poem - WHEN I DIE

WHEN I DIE





WHEN I DIE

Show me love now and mean it.
Give me help now when I need it.
Not when I die and you start to fake it.
Cos I won't be there no more to see it.


What's the point of the love if am dead?
Long poems you wrote but I never read.
I was with you all these times but you never cared
Now that I am dead, maybe you should get scared

If you showed this care when I could still hear.
Who knows, just maybe I would still be here.
The faced alone my battles and my fear.
Now you act like you loved me and you where there.

Now You Smile when you see me tattered.
As life's cruelty leaves me battered.
Show me this love now that it still matters
Not when am gone and all is scattered

Tell me the truth now there's no need to lie.
Give me the pizza now and give me the pie.
If not,  let's go separate ways, let break our tie.
Don't come to shed fake tears later, when I die.

Written by ©Prince Neche

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