Dig My Grave Poem by Michelle Asswit

Dig My Grave



Take a, take a, take a
Breath much deeper
Let the oxygen dig deeper
While you dig my grave
You don't, you don't
Don't need money
To hurt me
So keep on diggin, keep on digging
My grave

I've had a rough week
Mouth taped shut, couldn't speak
my eyes blinded by words I believed
My ears turned away
When my friends had something to say
Now here I am watching you dig my grave

Take a, Take a
Breath much deeper
Get your glasses so you can see clearer
It's so hard watching you
Dig my grave
I just stand there
But you know I care
But what am I supposed to say?
When you always get your way

Now you know that I'm six feet under
But I still feel your thunder
And I can sense you spittin' on my grave
But you know you buried me alive
I know I should've twice
Now I'm lying here supphocating
My last breaths are degrading
I let you take my life
That someone else was anticipating

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Michelle Asswit

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