Jan 2014
And some fell by the wayside
Their hearts hard as stone
Yet claiming to be flesh
These were torn out
Eaten by birds then crushed
for that is all rock is good for
Crushing into dust
Their hearts hard as stone
Yet claiming to be flesh
These were torn out
Eaten by birds then crushed
for that is all rock is good for
Crushing into dust
Ps. before anyone worries, I'm ok. just been finding so many old poems from when i was 19
(Israel)
Please log in to view and add comments on poems
