Words From The Grave

 

Here lies me
The person who hardly speaks
I wonder if anyone cared about me
See I have lived a long life
And as you can tell
It filled with stress
And drama
As far as the eyes can tell
Does anyone  have anything nice to say
Or was my life filled with that  much hate
That you cannot say a word
See this the life I lived
And I'll be damned if I let you fuck it up
Cause I been through it all
And That's why I died with a broken heart
Can see the  pain I been through
I put that all aside
So that people can see what looks like someone who is happy
That is a forsod
To make you think that I'm happy
When deep down I'm not
I died because of you
You crushed my heart
And let the tiny broken pieces burn
And broke up the relationship I had with her
And that is why  I'm filled with so much hate
And that's the reason people do not like me  
So why sit at my  funeral
You hated my guts
From the start  
So why are you here
Is it so you can talk shit about me behind my back
I would like it if you leave
So let my family grieve in peace
Cause your pity and hate is not welcome here
You never cared  about me
So why should I care
What you think
Or have to say at my funeral
See I'm dead so I can't speak
On this day people will remember me
A few might call me mean
Others might say I'm a bitch
Yeah I might be those things
But deep down I care
Cause at a funeral you are there to show some respect
But you don't have respect for me
So why are you there
Most of you people don't need to be here
You are just here to cheer
OMG she is finally dead
And that's why I died from a broken heart

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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