Tomorow Is My Funeral, Today Is My Party
my goodbyes will go to the ones i love
the ones who love back only to think of
as friends and lovers party like no other
hug all even my hated sister and brother
laugh till i cry love until the final goodbye
give away everything to the poor
only them are the ones to deserve more
here i go on my own my last day was fun
but seems i have finally become undone
tomorow is my funeral today is my party
tomorow seems to be here cannot be tardy
goodbye.
Copyright © Autumn Page | Year Posted 2009
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