How happy is the little stone?
She walks with grace
Beat her and eroded
Her little heart.
How happy is the little stone?
She pushes past
But looks at you with
Those ghost sad eyes
How happy is the little stone?
She runs and screams
Trying to hide the break
In her little heart
How happy is the little stone?
You crushed her down
And eroded her
Now so diminutive heart.
How happy is the little stone?
You see her cry and watch her try
But you've eroded
Her little heart.
How happy is the little stone?
You crush her down
As if you're a disgrace
To her very sight
How happy is the little stone?
With a smile she will walk
The greatest path
That makes her cry at home
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Poetry
PoetryThese poems are to help depict the way life is really about for me, and the challenges that I have had to face mentally and emotionally, I put these out here in the hopes that I can be an inspiration for those to recover from the pain and hopefully...
