Dig your own Grave

Sitting on the bathroom floor,

Tears flowing like blood,

Boy she’s crying over you

But you just throw her back in the mud

 

She thought she was brave

But she’s just living in a broken reality

She’d thought she’d changed

But it was just a broken mentality

 

Three months of crying

And it’s really worn her out

All this pain… it’s murdering her

But she won’t let out a shout

 

Cause even if she’s not

She has to act brave

It’s time to be strong

Before she digs her own grave

Reviews

[StarSandwich]

O_o What, deep sad and well bitter emotion :D luved it

[Kenneth The Poet]

Nice work. It's foreboding, depressing and just all-out despondent.

[Rene Velez]

cool scribe, sad, and dark...