I Wish I Was Dead.

[chrisreeve]

I Wish I Was Dead
An original poem by Christopher Reeve.

I wish I was dead.
Shot in the head.

I wish I was dead.
There are worms to be fed!

I wish I was dead and not a cripple.
I cant feel my legs.
Or my neck.
Or anything below my eyes for that matter.

My colostomy bag keeps me from getting fatter.

I fell off a horse.
My wife wants a divorce.

I wish I was dead.
DEAD DEAD DEAD.

I wish I was dead.
In the ground like Bruce Lee and Ty Cobb.

Instead I am a crippled slob.

But at least I am not Michael J. Fox!