My Expiry Date's Past
...The face in the mirror
Looks back at me
It’s not a face
I’m happy to see
It’s withered and aged
Like a wrinkled old prune
My expiry date’s past
God, please let me die soon
My bones they ...
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Categories:
smokings, funny, health, sad,
Form: Rhyme
Of Life and Death
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A little coughing fit I told myself
And wiped that worry off the shelf
Then shortness of breath begin
In the hospital is where I am
Arms all full of black and blue
Please no more tests,Im th...
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Categories:
smokings, death,
Form: Rhyme