5: I'm No GiantA Chapter by BAlanMorganNight after night," a wish to a light," with a dream at the end of the day. A story is composed, written down in the dust, it's another one fading away. Please stay with me, Don't pack up again, Oh sweet helpless babe, lost but not forgotten. How the a*s rears, in back breaking weights. "Pile it all on just right!" A girl in a cornfield runs from her father wishing for an endless flight. STOP Oh your words are a stone Thrown in a sling at my forehead. Oh I wish you had known, I'm not the giant and you're no David. Oh your words are a stone and you've no reason to throw them. Away with you goes my home, now I'm lost I hope I'm remembered. (now I hope I'm not forgotten) © 2015 BAlanMorgan |
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Added on January 18, 2015 Last Updated on January 24, 2015 AuthorBAlanMorganRancho Cucamonga, CAAboutI'm a twenty year old student, writer, and musician. I've been interested in writing for more than seven years now, however I've only ventured into the competitive field twice. I won two competition.. more..Writing
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