I Have Fallen Six Feet Under You Poem by Daniel Hooks

It feels like I’ve fallen six feet under you
I was born so alive but before I knew
I was living six feet under you.
Breathing in this hell is not my strong point
In this confined space that forms my coffin
The friendship we had has turned to death
and the smell of stale air
inside this box that I so easily confined myself in like a prisoner
but there is no escape
because all I have is nothing but memories past
to give me hope for a future that can’t last
because it is tainted by the memory of you.