Grave Idea Poem by Sara Douglas

Grave Idea



Dwell in this prick of my skin
I know I shouldn't be here
Daddy's gonna be so angry
Momma's gonna be so weak
But there's a tweak in this leaf
Branching from my fantasy
I just can't leave now
I wanna stay, I gotta stay
They told me what would happen
But they know I never listen
I know I shouldn't be here
Daddy's gonna be so angry
Momma's gonna be so weak
But there's something calling me
I swear the sound is real
I just can't leave now
Maybe I don't want to stay
But I have no choice now

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