If you looked at my back
you would not see a whole spine but rather one that is cracked
crumbling underneath all the feet that walk over me
I just lay on the concrete you see
because all I do
is say no's that are cut through
so crumble will my spine
a fight I'll decline
all I'll ever be to you is a mat under your feet
just some concrete
-TAOIApoetry
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Poetry
Poetrywhere my thoughts can run free the words are an escape for me so why not share this journey with me so you too can feel free
