Another poem I made!!

If I where to die and all my secrets where untold,

I could never live with that,

If I where to die and you had killed me,

I’d wish that I could’ve gone back and killed you first,

If I where to die with wires on my body,

They can’t keep me alive,

If I where to die covered in bleach and set on fire,

at least I’m still pretty on the inside,

If I where to die in your arms I would want you to kiss me goodbye,

So that I may be ridden of my sorrow,

(Inspired by Mitski’s album “nothings about to happen to me”)