Speaking My Mind Poem by Tsholofelo Phakathi

speaking my mind.

i am holding these pen writting on the paper on top of the table sitting in the chair.

if i can die today where would i go?
will i go to heaven and be with god or would i go to hell and yell in there.
will people cry because they miss me or would they celebrate my funeral.
would the world be a better place without me.
would people lough at me as i am lying in my last house.

speaking my mind.
not that i want to die*never! ! ! * but than people sometimes you have to just think ahead like imaginating about life.
speaking my mind.
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