But I Am
Cold as stone
Still as night
All alone
Not in sight
Buried deep
Not one thought
Not a peep
Left to rot
Here I lie
Useless me
Why not die
But I am you see
December 2009
Copyright © Destiny Budd | Year Posted 2010
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