Dirt Nap

By on July 9, 2009 @ 1:15 pm

I dug a hole
Then I fell inside
I lie…
I was pushed inside
By my foolish pride

Before I could get out
Here comes the dirt
To cover me up
Like an over-sized shirt

It’s hard to move
I can barely breathe
But before I leave
I have so much to prove

I am learning my lesson
Going in and out of depression
Praying for an end to this stressin’
Realizing this is a blessin’

So when the old me is gone
And I rise from the dead
Shake the dirt from my head
I’ll be stronger from then on…

© Dan-Sean Mankind 2009

Categories: Observation | Poetry

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meleah rebeccah July 20, 2009

Pride sure can get in the way of a lot of things huh?

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