If I died would you remember my name
Or would I just be that one girl who you’d never see again
Will it be sad or a ‘oh no, that’s too bad’
If I died would you remember my name
If I cried would you ask what’s wrong
Or would you let me sob and sing my own sad song
Would you let me drown in my tears full of fear
If I cried would you ask me what wrong
If I gave up on the world would you pay me attention
Or ignore me feeling like I’m making my own teen fiction
Well F--- it all and all to hell
Would you help me off the ground if to it I fell
Would you pick up the pencil I dropped on purpose
Somehow hoping that you’d take notice
Would you do so kindly without asking my motives
Sadly I think not since my pencil’s not picked up…
Neither is my teen fiction written nor my silent tears questioned
And after, to myself, I had all the fussin’
O as I lay in the casket, all groomed and tamed
I still want to say, I’m dead, do you remember my name?
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