Piles of Dirt
I’m no one anymore
Just a spirit around
My body has left this earth
My voice is no where to be found
You are looking at my coffin
At this funeral you’re at
A tear falls down,
And you start getting sad
The first shovel of dirt
Is thrown on top of it
All of the sudden, a memory hit,
You remember the day we first met,
Our eyes were connecting, as we danced and sweat,
Another pile of dirt cover me through,
Memories of us, start rolling to you,
It was the day which you probably miss,
You spent time with me, and our first kiss,
Third pile of dirt makes a thump sound,
Two more tears start rolling down,
Our sour break-up, controls your mind,
When you left me for a girl who was a waste of your time,
Your heart hurts more as
the fourth pile comes down
Don’t call me no more were your
Orders to me and I was no where to be found,
The fifth one comes down
as a really loud bomb,
The day that you came back to me,
yes we were not done,
The sixth one stabs you
Down to your feet
The day comes where you
decided to cheat,
The seventh one covers the corner of the hole,
You scream and kneel down, you can’t take it no more,
The tears that I shed, for you my King,
And the ignorance that you repetitively gave me,
The eighth one is the finishing touch at this time,
As you remember when you were mines,
The kisses, the hugs, the I love you’s
The sacrifices, the battles that I fought for you!
You throw me a Rose and say this out loud,
“A Girl Like You, I’ll Never Find Around!!!”
Copyright © Marliz Crespo | Year Posted 2008
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