Crumble Poem by Leah Michele

Crumble



I watch the street crumble;
Concrete cracking all around.
Craters so big...

So big tht I fall.
Down like Alice in the rabbit hole.
It feels like it'll never end...

Where am I now?
I can't see
It's so dark, so dark...

Will I ever return home?
Is there a home to return to?
I wish I knew...

But I don't.
So now I'm left wandering this darkness,
Trying to find my way.

I wonder why the streets crumbled.
It kind of reminds me or my life.
Will that soon crash around me too?

Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: concrete
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