Author: J.J. Taylor

If only you knew how much

I don’t give a fuck about you

If you were to die tomorrow

I probably wouldn’t even shed a tear

If you were to crash and fall off

A bridge

I wouldn’t have no fear

Hoping you would just make it out

I’d be way too busy worrying about

How me and my new man

Are going to afford our next house

If you ended up in hell

I wouldn’t even wish you were cold

For even a millisecond

If you even lost a friend and needed

A shoulder to cry on

I’d instantly remove my shoulders

If you ended up arrested

Cause you were wrongfully accused

I’d probably be at your trial

Praying to any God that would listen

Hoping you would lose

If you were drowning in a lake

I’d dump more water in your face

If you were choking and needed

To resuscitate

I’d waiting patiently until you turned blue

And then slowly began to faint

If you called me begging and pleading

For help

I’d more than likely tell you to go kill

Yourself

If you thought I cared I really don’t

I just simply love to write about it now