Sunday, June 21, 2015

My Dying Wish

Give the florist a break
Don't worry about a mass
I don't expect anyone to show.
No, need for condolences
Keep your empty words
I don't expect anyone to know.
My dying wish is to be forgotten
A lot like I was alive
I have no expectation, so you cannot fail
My life was an endless wanting
For people who would not be there
I wanted my mother but, she was cold
I wanted my children but, they took a watery exit
I wanted my love but, he has better things
I wanted myself but, I had vacated the premises.
So, do not worry about a funeral
Just dump me in the nearest ditch
I don't expect anyone to care.
~Jay🌸

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