Afterlife
I tell you that I love you, yet you never say it back, When I look at you you glare through me as if I were a piece of glass.
Everyone is different now, My cell never rings, No one pays me a visit, Why doesn't anyone acknowledge my sound ?
A year has passed but still no change, My spouse now belongs to another, The friends I once had now hang out with others.
Why am I going through this ? What have I done ? I had many friendships and family now I have none.
I walk through a Cemetery my stomach gets a knot, I look down and notice a plot. My name engraved in stone. I was 6 feet under, I never realized that I was gone. ™©
By : Shawn Muñoz
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