Dee-Kay NTeddy

Don't come to my funeral and
Shed tears as though you care,
I told you the problem and
Instead of helping me with it
You told me to get over myself.

Don't come to my funeral
And talk of how friendly I was
That can't be,You didn't know me.

Don't come to my funeral
And talk of how I did this and that
You were never a part if it & you
Didn't care, You said I was wasting
My time & should stop it.

Don't come to my funeral,
You told me to stop complaining
And to drop dead !! And so I did,
Don't come to my funeral
I don't want one !!

Bury me in silence,
Bury me in the garden
And lay me with razors & guns,
Make sure to cover me with blood,
My blood - My wrist blood !!

Don't come to my funeral,
I died long ago !!

Poetess Dee