Rock & A Hard PlaceA Poem by Stephaniec'est la vie et ses conséquences
Today I made my bed
Concrete mattress
Sheets heavy like lead And the worst distress But I'll lay my head On this s****y bed I'll lay because I made it I'll lay and I'll hate it I'll do my time Until it's right And I hope it is In this lifetime. And in the meantime, I'll hope and I'll pray, That everything will be okay At least some day. Sooner rather than later. © 2019 StephanieReviews
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StatsAuthorStephanieNJAbout23yo trying to figure out how to be like those pieces of grass that grow through the concrete. more..Writing
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