Ode to dad

by Schmeg   May 28, 2005


You made me sick
you made me cry
you even made me want to die
when all is gone and no one is around
will you be there to put me in the ground
six feet is not so far
keep my heart in a little glass jar
put it on your nightstand beside your bed
so when you lay down to rest your head
you will remember the day i am dead
with tears in your eyes
and heart filled gloom
I will always be there to haunt you in your room

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  • 18 years ago

    by Poetvoices

    Sweet. Love the gorily amazing concept! :D 5/5.