Kali Drainville

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My Hole - Poem by Kali Drainville

I grab my shovel and start to dig
I dig and dig
until I cant escape

I sit at the bottom of the hole
and look at the stars above me
I see a shooting star

and remember why I started digging
for my ex lover
for my best friends
and most of all myself

I need to fix myself
I've messed up so many times
I need to find what I was ment to do
where I'm suppose to go

who I'm suppose to meet
I need to remind myself
to forget the past

I grab my shovel and start to dig
I need to find myself
the me that was happy
the me that was care free

It's been over a year
and I still can not find myself
I'll keep digging
even if it takes the rest of my life

Comments about My Hole by Kali Drainville

  • Kat , sorrow (5/23/2007 8:17:00 PM)

    don't feel bad its been four years and I'm look for myself still and thats a very good poem to keep it up ok
    Love Kat, sorrow

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 1, 2011

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