I'm writing this story <br />From six feet below <br />You're all here for me <br />This is my show <br /> <br />Don't stand at my grave and weep <br />I'm up playing in the stars <br />Remember when I was real <br />Not my mask of scars <br /> <br />I couldn't rid my mask <br />'Till I rid all of me <br />Thos blank eyes <br />See something no one else can see <br /> <br />I see through my blood <br />I see past my tears <br />I look past you <br />Leave behind all my fears <br /> <br />I couldn't be alive <br />'Till after I was gone <br />Don't cry for me <br />Sing me a song <br /> <br />I'm not worth your tears <br />Do not stand at my grave and cry <br />I am not there <br />I did not die<br /><br />Brynn Fier<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/six-feet-below/
