I sit in the park
where i dewell
for this boy
i love so well
he took my heart
away form me
and now he wants
to set me free
i see the girl on his lap
he says things to her
he never said to me
i ran home
to cry on my bed
not a word
to my mother was said
father came home
late that night
he looked at me
from left to right
he saw me hanging from a rope
he took his knife
and cut me down
on my dress
a note was found

**Dig my grave**
**Dig it deep**
**Dig my grave**
**From head to feet**
**And on top**
**Plae a dove**
**Remember this**
**I died for love**

not taken credit!


Jill*