deepundergroundpoetry.com
I'm happier dead
I watch the colors
swirl around me
as the poison takes control.
I guess life was just too
much for me to handle anymore.
Please, Bury me by a riverbed
and speak all the words
I left unsaid.
Tell the tale of the girl
who was happier dead.
Its such a shame,
I was never to know
what it felt like
to love, to grow.
I guess Life was just too
much for me to handle anymore.
So bury me underneath a tree
cry sweet loving tears for me.
Tell the tale of the girl
who was happier dead.
And who was to guess
that this girl was me?
So bright a future,
But so dark was me.
I guess life was too much
for me to handle anymore.
So bury me underneath the rain,
speak of my now ended pain.
Tell the tale of the girl
who was happier dead.
I'm happier dead.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 535
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.