Through My Head
I have got these questions running through my head
Do you love me
Or should I be dead
Does anyone care
If I die at the fair
Call myself a fool
And go drown in a pool
Would anyone look at me different
If all I did was taunt
Or if I owned a fancy restaurant
Because there are these questions running through my head
Do you love me
Or should I be dead
poem by Matt Burgett
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