My Funeral

would you come to my funeral?

would you even be there?

would you pay for the flowers?

laid across my casket?

would you come just to make it all about you?

or would you make an excuse?

another two hour phonemail

well don’t worry

there’s nothing to see here

I died

oh, didn’t you know?

I died half way through our phone call

you didn’t realise

you never stopped to ask

how I felt

and it killed me