Post by emma on May 16, 2010 0:15:09 GMT -5
To whom it may concern--
If I died tomorrow,
can you
pick up the pieces of my
broken, tread-on heart?
Put it in a jar, put it
on display.
It shall
serve as a warning,
for when
‘good friends’ depart…
To my enemy--
Add cold water
to the jar.
Icy cold water.
Just to remind you,
who you are.
A cold and bitter person,
surrounding my heart.
You’re Cold and icy water,
for you had played that part.
To family and friends--
Add a heart-felt tear,
let it soak into the muscles.
But add no sense of fear,
for I’m going to a better place.
Also add a flower,
just to show you care.
Put the jar upon a tower,
to represent the
height of my despair.
If I died tomorrow,
can you
pick up the pieces of my
broken, tread-on heart?
Put it in a jar, put it
on display.
It shall
serve as a warning,
for when
‘good friends’ depart…
To my enemy--
Add cold water
to the jar.
Icy cold water.
Just to remind you,
who you are.
A cold and bitter person,
surrounding my heart.
You’re Cold and icy water,
for you had played that part.
To family and friends--
Add a heart-felt tear,
let it soak into the muscles.
But add no sense of fear,
for I’m going to a better place.
Also add a flower,
just to show you care.
Put the jar upon a tower,
to represent the
height of my despair.