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Buried
Underneath the cold ground.
Laying there so silently.
Not hearing any voices or sounds.
Thrashing around so violently.
Hearing people walk over me.
Why can't they just hear me?
Screaming and screaming the life out of me.
Begging and begging please hear me.
Trying to break the casket open.
Just so I can breath.
Here I lay really hoping.
Just that I may leave.
Slowly slipping away.
Can't bare to even try.
Start imaging your face.
As I begin to cry.
Why did they assume i was dead.
Was I not breathing?
While I was in bed .
Just soundly dreaming.
Maybe my body was cold.
Maybe my hear beat was faint.
Suppose I looked really old.
They thought I was dead but I ain't.
Dizziness starts to occur.
As I'm screaming out for help.
My eye sight starts to blur.
Screaming I want out.
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Laying there so silently.
Not hearing any voices or sounds.
Thrashing around so violently.
Hearing people walk over me.
Why can't they just hear me?
Screaming and screaming the life out of me.
Begging and begging please hear me.
Trying to break the casket open.
Just so I can breath.
Here I lay really hoping.
Just that I may leave.
Slowly slipping away.
Can't bare to even try.
Start imaging your face.
As I begin to cry.
Why did they assume i was dead.
Was I not breathing?
While I was in bed .
Just soundly dreaming.
Maybe my body was cold.
Maybe my hear beat was faint.
Suppose I looked really old.
They thought I was dead but I ain't.
Dizziness starts to occur.
As I'm screaming out for help.
My eye sight starts to blur.
Screaming I want out.
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Published 7th Jul 2012
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7th Jul 2012 5:40pm
this is really good. it made my heart race as i read it. i enjoy reading your poetry.<3 keeping writing. :)
7th Jul 2012 5:57pm
7th Jul 2012 7:20pm
i love it... you a good story teller. me make you tell me lots and lots of stories later :)
7th Jul 2012 7:55pm
7th Jul 2012 11:59pm
why wouldn't it be? stories can be real. they are still stories. stories can be made up...and technically those are real too...just imagination real. =D and whether its real or imagination real...you still have a very nice way of telling them...and it makes me want to listen forever. maybe its an ohio thing cuz marcus does it too...but not nearly as well. :) btw..i love listening to stories...
18th Apr 2013 2:43am
