The Graveyard, My HomeA Poem by The Devil's Own B***hI want to be wherever you are, Samantha.I wander through the tombstones, The mist encircling me. I search for my lost one Among these graves, But I cannot find her name. The moon shines dimly Through the thin layers of cloud, Illuminating the cemetery In a neon white glow. But the light is not enough, I cannot find her resting place. I know it’s here. It has to be here! Where are you, Samantha? Please show me the way. I will search through this graveyard, Until I find you. I will make this place my home So I can forever be with you… Copyright©JosieWentzel29August 2008
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2 Reviews Added on September 8, 2008 AuthorThe Devil's Own B***hRoodepoort, South AfricaAboutMy name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..Writing
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