Dirt

by louma   Dec 16, 2003


I love you mom
i love you too dad
i dont know why i did this
you just made me mad

sometimes i feel like no one cares
theres no one to talk to, and i burn in flares.

i stare out the window hoping that someone would come.
but no one does... that was dumb

i need a hug...but that now im hugged,
by the cold dirt that surrounds my box.

i hear your steps,
i feel your tears ,
soaking up in the ground
and touching my fears.

but now im gone
and im all alone,
i wondering what was written
on my stone.

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  • 20 years ago

    by benneth

    you know you die alot but you can still write cool poems so hey who am i to judge if ur dead ur dead so keep it up