Grave Poem by Rachel Brewer

Grave



You knew this day was coming,
We all did.
All those nasty things you said,
All those despicable things you did.

You knew this day was coming,
Now you deal with it.
You did this all to yourself,
And you’re the only one to blame.

You made us hate you,
We didn’t have a choice.
You’ve dug your own grave,
Now lie in it.

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