Slick PavementA Poem by GraveyardfuckIt's my birthday today (05_20_99) I'm not high in spirits, so I wrote this poem.
Slick pavement
Rigged with the intricate design of an infinite soul My soul Splattered with the spilling of a recent sacrifice My sacrifice The webs and cracks code my memories All the ones I wish I could hide But I cannot Still, Spaces will one day become more cracks This, I cannot deny But, Will the concrete loosen more? Or become new again? With the arrival Of someone Who really cared? I can see a flower Sprouting from within the cracks It's growth is slow paced Will it one day bloom for me? Become my little prize in life? Or will it wilt And blow away with the wind Like every thing else in my life? I wonder... © 2013 GraveyardfuckFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorGraveyardfuckFort Walton Beach, FLAboutWelcome! Welcome all to the esoteric world of Brooke's Wonderland! Speculate over my alluring, yet ominous creations. Observe my nightmarish allegories. But do not forget, this dreamland has an eve.. more..Writing
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