R.I.P Me Poem by innocent rose
R.I.P Me
My grave was dug
My coffin was ready
My body was washed
My spirit was steady
People weeping sadly
Why are you sad?
My voice echoed and no one heard
Sitting by my crying mother the shock came to me head
There it was the stone I I've seen in grave yards
My stone my name and the shards of all my dreams
Life is like this some one lives and other dies
Rest in peace were the goodbyes
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