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"Six Feet"
If I were to end it all,
who would care?
If I were to dig my grave,
who would stare?
no, you would probably all
help to fill it in.
The cold ground holds me
Six Feet from Living Men.
It all comes clear to me
as I lie down here.
There is no one, no one to stop
and wipe away my tears.
So instead of being what I'm not,
my soul caves in to sin.
Down,
Down,
They'll lower me.
Six Feet from Living Men.
- by I_Is_Myself_Is_Me |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/20/2009 |
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- Title: Six Feet
- Artist: I_Is_Myself_Is_Me
- Description: A poem I wrote a few months ago when I was having a hard time... still like it tho.
- Date: 02/20/2009
- Tags: feet
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Comments (2 Comments)
- iVindex - 02/21/2009
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Joey, thats really, really sad.
Just want to let you know though, if this happens, I'd be there. But the rest of my life I would ba a totally changed person.
5 stars. - Report As Spam
- Moonlight_Maiden123 - 02/20/2009
- thats sad and depressing, nice work i luv it ^^
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