Grave, by SnowAngelChic544 Subscribe to rss feed for SnowAngelChic544

I visit your grave that night
The night you saw the light
A year ago today
In the grave you lay

I have a sense of sadness
Sad that you are gone
I have a sense of anger
Anger that you were taken away

I feel a sense of guilt
Guilt that I an here
And guilt that you are not
I will lay with you tonight
Posted: 2010-03-23 18:56:28 UTC

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