do not stand at my grave
and weep
i am not there
i do not sleep
i am a thousand meters below
in cold fiery depths
hurting someone
mainly me
but well deserved torture
is how i find a way
to breathe
rugged screaming surrounds me
no joy to bring my soul
no fun in this place
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My Sad-Depressing-Poetry
PuisiRandom poems that aren't too cheerful? I accept all comments (good or bad) about my work and I encourage negative comments Notes: If there is any word(s) that would normally be capitalized within the poems and it isn't. I assure you that was on pu...
