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I couldn't break free From my misery He said he loved me I believed him To my grief I was just another woman Another he would use for his pleasure A game he played An instrument he strums This night I had enough I packed my things and left No goodbyes No looking back Far away did I go To a place I did not know Not a soul I knew I dug a hole as deep as I could And I buried every memory, all objects Covered them with earth I forgot on purpose Never to remember again I dug a grave Throwing all in Making room for new memories And new found friends
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 8:21 PM UTC
Dig A Grave