Sidewalk

the sidewalk

i am stuck
concrete on earth
held into place
ignored by the masses
steped upon
they dont care
if i am not needed
i am forgotten
the blows are hard
and i crack
my weakness grows
like a spider's web
spreading
stretching
i whither away
as time passes by
and start to crumble
whats left of me
blowsaway with the breeze
and all that remains
is my cold, stone heart

Reviews

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This has some depth in it. This is one amazong write here. I really like this one alot. Very well written and such emotion.