CracksA Poem by Kelly A.A person is like a delicate vase You can drop it so many times And although it can be put back together It will still have cracks You can’t just simply treat it as if it was the same brand new vase You have to understand It’s fragile It take the right person to treat it with care Someone who notices the cracks and nourishes the vase
A person is like a rose Pieces of them die And if taken care of It will completely become withered and lifeless But, if the rose is treated with care No matter how bad it has become, They can make a rose bud appear
Some people are incapable of understanding this So not considering what the vase has been through, They are indifferent And while the vase falls Like a flash for observers It’s a lifetime for the vase And eventually the vase breaks to the point where it can no longer be put together Same as a rose Once taken care of it needs to be consistent But, you forget and feel it can go on by itself after a while And even though it’s obvious It “sneakingly” dies And by the time you realize it, it’s already gone If only you cared like you promised you did But, actions speak louder than words © 2013 Kelly A. |
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