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A Poem by kenny

Why don't you recognize me?
you should. 
Because I'm the dirt beneath your feet. 
I spend all day there, 
Hell,
I even support you, 
even when you can no longer hold up yourself. 
You kick me around a little, 
no biggie, 
I'm tough. 
But at the end of it all, 
what else am I,
but a place for you to fall? 
what good am I if you never care? 
I've always been there for you, 
and you've kinda just been here when you had to. 

© 2012 kenny


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You're better than dirt. Like by a million and ten thousand katrillion. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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