Watch Me Die Poem by Roberta James Mitchell

Watch Me Die

Rating: 3.8


lit a cigarette and watch me die;
as you always sit in front of the tv,
now sit in front of me.

as it you weren´t my friend,
watch me cry once again,
not eve knowing what to say.

eat some popcorn and prepare,
it´ll be the greatest show,
my last performance.

it won´t be long ´til i´m death,
be on time, it starts at ten.

call my mom and tell her
i won´t make it for dinner tonight,
tell my sister i won´t miss her,
since all we did was fight.

i´m better off like this,
it´s better for all of us,
don´t pretend to stop me.

now, be happy, i´ll be gone,
isn´t it what you wanted?
prepare for my last show.

it´ll get better once i´m death,
this is how i clean my mess.
watch me while i kill myself,
watch me while i cut my head.

sit in front of me,
as you do with the tv,
eat some popcorn and prepare,
watch me take my life to an end.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Gerardino 13 July 2005

ROBERTA, like the idea, but killing one self, not worth it, ..........................

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