Beneath a Stone

In the dark of late fall
I found myself walking
I gave out a call
Fell to my knees, beginning to crawl
Maturity I lacked, and
My ignorance had led me here
I had used all my friends
When they would lend an ear
Spoke I did of ignorance
And hate and intolerance
All the while I lacked advance
In carving my own path
This cold of fall has passed
Through my coat and into my bones
Alone I am, alone I've been
With my head now beneath a stone

Reviews

[yashmita13]

epic...simply beautiful. love it

[Eliza Mae]

This poem is heartbreaking and well-spoken.. Life is definitely a lesson to be learned.

Thank you for sharing!

[Alexx]

Thanks so much Eliza!