Always Dead Poem by Cheyenne Ashley

Always Dead



A cross on my grave
I can not even bare
I knew you were here
But never found where
Untill you found me
With a bullet in my head
Sorry God, you're to late
I was always dead

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pha Thanh Gian 04 September 2008

thought provoking... good read.

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Cheyenne Ashley

Cheyenne Ashley

Pennsylvania sadly
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