Lonesome Once Departed

Ummm... I was kind of depressed when I wrote this, but that is why I like it!
My life turned to ashes
And thrown into the rain,
Sifting through the lies,
The anger, and the pain.

What's left of my remains
Is covered by a stone,
Left to live through death,
Unwanted and alone.

The memories of the living
Are burried unto death,
Whose shadowed, gauntly figure
Has stolen my last breath.

By Sammy Anderson
Published: 4/10/2009
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