Six Feet Under

We met on a summer night
The sunset was beautiful
Nothing like the sight

We became close friends
Maybe even more
But that soon came to an end

See, people can look innocent and charming
But all their good for is harming

I fell so deeply in love with him
He always left me to wonder
The rest of that summer was never dim
Till he put my best friend 6 feet under

My best friend was my heart
I could trust anyone
Cause some how we�d always part

But he treated me with respect
None of anyone has ever before
From him I never knew what to expect
Till he booted me out the door

It started in a disagreement
And ended in death
�That�s not what I meant�
He said after he said he needed his space

�OK fine, I�ll give you your space�
I yelled raising as I stood up
But I only got his fist in my face
And my front tooth in a cup

Two days later I received a call
�I want to see you�
But I didn�t want to talk at all

He showed up at my house with in an hour
Destroyed everything I owned
While I was in the shower

He broke down my bathroom door
Grabbed my arm and threw me to the floor

�Not one single sound�
Was all he said
And my heart began to pound

He dragged me into my room
Threw me on my bed
�Get ready to meet your doom�
He said


I stared at him
His eyes so black and cold
Wondering why they were so dim
And then I became bold

I pushed with all my strength
And sent him flying off my bed
I ran for my phone
But there wasn�t a tone

He grabbed my leg
Before I reached the door
As he hit me I began to beg
For him to hit no more

�You�ll learn not to run from your fears�
He told me as I burst into tears

�Please don�t do this�
I pleaded staring into his dark and cold eyes
�There�s nothing here that you�ll miss�
He said as he listened to my cries

He lifted something shinny, silver, and pointy as a dart
He plunged it into my chest
Right threw my heart

Now all my loved ones are standing her crying
When someone else could be dying

He needs to be caught
Before someone else is hurt
He needs to be fought
And know how it feels to be treated like dirt

So when you�re walking along on a summer night
Don�t fall for anyone who won�t put up a fight

If they look like they�re the sweetest apple you see
Don�t pick it
Because I don�t want anyone to end up like me...

...Six feet under

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Jan. 19, 00
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