as i walk into the cemetary,
i see nothing but dust,
rows and rows of headstones.
all the deaths inscripted are unique,
there is evn one that says,
"lacey shirley, died by woodchiper."
i am no stranger to this cemetary
no, i am no passerby.
i am looking for a specific headstone.
the headstone i am looking for reads,
"my heart's corpse, died by being beaten to death by my ex-boyfriend."
died so young...
it was so beautiful..
thats what people said,
but i guess,
all good things have to end some day sooner or later.
i guess mine was just sooner than later.
i am no longer existing,
no one can see the real me,
for its too late,
because i died along with my heart.
so, as my corpse leaves you all,
the people who knew me,
the real me,
i ask of you,
never forget me.
the me before i was dead,
- Title: the cemetary
- Artist: Daddy Got This Account
- Description: ok, well, i did this today in my english class 1. i was bored, and 2. its partly true. lol, hope you enjoy it.^^ please comment and rate. thank you!^^
- Date: 01/08/2009
- Tags: cemetary