The Graveyard

They all see the world
Of happiness and smiles
I see the world
Of reality and fakes
They are all so tan and wear colors
I am pale and wear black
They don't understand the reasons
Why we cry
I stay in my room
Telling myself it will be all over soon
I make my tombstone during the day
That night I told myself it was time
Everything was finished
So I packed my things
And off I ran
To the graveyard is were I am
I sat down my tombstone
And start to dig
When I am done
I turned around and took out the knife
Gutted myself
As I watched the blood run down
I took out a gun
Placed it to my forehead
And fell six feet under
There is were I lay
In the moon light
Forever buried in my doom