November 7, 2010

Over You

you sunk so low

that you

foolishly

buried yourself

i didnt even have to pick up my shovel

of flaws to help

you dug your own grave

filled it up with all your dirt

now lie

desperately

suffocating

while i sit back and smirk

'cause

where your existence now dwells

is the same inescapable grave

where you tried to bury my sanity

instead

but

im still standing

six feet
over

you

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