Sunday, December 5, 2010

Gravedigger

I like how easily you
Are able to dig a hole
And toss

Pictures
Laughs
Tears
Letters
Songs

inside it and leave
Forever.

You blindfold me
And tell me to move
Away.

But I do not walk away.
I sit stubbornly
Waiting for you
To help me dig up again.

I lift a shovel and wander
Around trying to desperately save
Those pieces that were beautiful
To Me
And you.

But now they are filthy
And you cannot trust
to Hope anymore.

So I'll continue to wait
For you to come and help
Because I still stupidly believe
Revival is still within hope.

I dance around with a blindfold
With a shovel and toss dirt
All over the place.

People laugh, point, and groan.
You merely hide your face
And Wish you never knew me.

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