Afterlife

by Chris Drane   Jul 28, 2006


You don’t know it
But you’re killing me
My senses are failing
I’m in my grave
Buried by Happiness

This death is peaceful
Physically I’m alive, well
But my heart’s stopped beating
Waiting for you
To give me a jolt

Change, reborn
The only true afterlife
My past is as thick as my skin
My skin is bleeding new life

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  • 17 years ago

    by xlovelyxdespairx

    Another great poem.All your poems are great.I'm gunna addd you to my favs.Keep up the fantastic work.

    much depression,
    Jubilee

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