Scars Poem by Josiah Decker

Scars



I fall off my pedestal and hit the mud pit ground
Only to sink farther than I can crawl back up
Left to my own devices in the tar pits
Thinking in my black cage hoping for the best
With my scarred past from my top to my bottom

Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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