Six Feet Under
by HaileyOhBaby
She sat behind a tall grave, wallowing away in self-pity. The graveyard was bright warm and breezy. Yet it felt cold with death and sorrow. The slight breeze blew her hair behind her. She weeped sadly like many had before her. She didn't expect to spend her saturday alone is a graveyard, but no one expects death. She could still hear the cries fromt he funeral that was held in this very spot just yesterday. She threw her arms around herself as tears flooded her face. She noticed the roses she had left yesterday and picked up the fragile black flower. She lightly kissed it and placed it next to the headstone. Her tears crashed on it and she hugged the grave to her chest tightly. The grave that held her one true love six feet under....
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Okay so thats the first one I am entering into the marathon anthology!
Please read all of my other poems and please tell me which one you like on the poem voting page!
---HaileyOhbaby
