A Crack In The Cement Poem by simone neal
A Crack In The Cement
I feel the way cement looks after 10 years.
Worn down to the point that i need to renew myself.
These salt filled tears stain my cheeks like raindrops do on cement.
Cold and grey.
Like my heart and eyes.
I'm just a crack in the cement, waiting to be filled.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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4/26/2024 3:22:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We use to play DON'T STEP ON THE CRACKS while walking.