Through My Head Poem by Matt Burgett

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

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