Look at the wonderful stones.
All lined up and different.
They're smooth and toned.
Not a chip in it.
If only I wasn't cracked.
I'd be a part of that stone path.
If only I could laugh.
I'd be apart of the pack.
I wish to be like you.
A nice smooth stone.
I wish to be like you.
Not embarrassed to be shone.
I can't seem to have it my way,
it's too much of a demand.
I can't seem to take my own path.
Being alone I couldn't stand.
It's a shame that I can't get there.
Oh to be in a path of stone.
It's a shame that you've left me stuck here.
Oh to not be alone.
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Magic
Poetry"I always loved those sparkly twists. If only I knew the harm in false bliss." A poem of all the magic in living. It's not always bright, but just enough light. ⚠️May contain triggering content⚠️ The cover and any other artwork is not mine unless sa...
