Rocks; these are my rocks.
Jacob Daniel Ellinger

Rocks; these are my rocks.
Sediments: make me sedimental.
Smooth and round, asleep in the ground.
Shades of brown and gray abound.
~Maud Pie

#rock   #rocks   #pie   #maud   #mlp   #ponies  
caitlyn renee
caitlyn renee
May 27      May 27

my face smashed against the concrete
when you kicked me from your
life; i'm still picking jagged stones
from the spaces between my
teeth. because of this,

i don't smile
anymore.

i don't like it when people leave.
#love   #heartbreak   #sad   #depression   #life   #heart   #anxiety   #smile   #boys   #girls   #me   #no   #ache   #face   #personal   #concrete   #heartache   #stone   #teeth   #ugh   #spaces   #rock   #rocks   #kick   #stones   #pick   #smashed   #picking   #smash   #kicking   #kicked  
The more rocks a man has for a brain,
ᏰέƦẙḽ Dṏሁ

The more rocks a man has for a brain,
the more rocks they'll throw when you complain.

dumber than a box of rocks
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=dumber%20than%20a%20box%20of%20rocks
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One day buried deep in thoughts I stumbled on a rock
As I was gathering myself it spoke to me which was quite astonishing
Do it kick me in anger with all that vengeance inside it’s your call
But remember the fact that it was my weight made you fall
So either think with your brain or do what’s in your heart
Analyze all options always weigh things before you start
A drop falling for a million years in a stream crafted me
Success demands just one thing persistence is the key
I was part of a corner stone of a house built on sand
The builder was foolish preferred clay over solid land
So one day a strong gust of wind knocked the dwelling down
In life whatever you make your foundations should be on solid ground
Shattered, thrown out, I was no more use for a builder’s pride
This world sees your outer self very few care what’s inside
In a riot a few days ago I was aimed at someone’s head
The little red on one side reminds because of me a person bled
Sometimes against your intention people use you as a tool
Always be on your guard, play smart, never forget this rule
Please throw me on that construction site
I want to be a part of it even though I am small
Always side with those who build bridges not walls

#heart   #strength   #pride   #success   #luck   #intention   #house   #destiny   #wisdom   #rocks  
rocks
fffvck
fffvck
Apr 18      Apr 18

it's almost like
rocks

rocks that keep
piling

piling inside of
me

I like rocks and great big granite blocks
John Edward Smallshaw

I like rocks and great big granite blocks
But the question remains
Do rocks talk?
( My phychiatrist said.."What do you think"?)
I think this;
Rocks walk and talk in the night when they're out of our sight
And during the day when boys and girls are at play
Rocks are just rocks and are locked up in...Erm..
..Rocks.

I can see behind those rocks.
Jimmy Bowman
Jimmy Bowman
Feb 7, 2013

I can see behind those rocks.
Beyond the solid facade.
They don’t fool me.
You’re eroding day by day.

You may beat scissors,
but remember I've got paper.
Deep within the rock pool,
there lies a spectrum.

Small one.
Sharp rocks
Turquoise Mist

How am I supposed to make a decision
When my heart is severed in half
Slowly
But surely
Bleeding out

How am I supposed to jump
When all I can see at the bottom are
Sharp rocks

emma joy
emma joy
Sep 28, 2013

The face of a sorrowful man
can't compare to the
tear bottles of whiskey
spent on stale bread.

we are all rocks. we are built up over many years, influ
elizabeth
elizabeth
Jul 18, 2013

we are all rocks. we are built up over many years, influenced by our surroundings as we weather and erode as part of the conditions we are subjected to - the trials that we are put through. we are compressed by the weight of heavy loads. we will be weighed down by our heavy hearts, and crushed by forces of the universe that are bigger than us. we are made up of many sediments, fragments of other rocks. the influence of others. we are the composition of everyone whom we've met, and their impact on our lives. some people leave larger pieces of sediment, while some are smaller than a tiny grain of sand. but they make us who we are today. and we never die. we live on for millions of years, you and me - these rocks are the physical imprints of our spiritual souls on the earth, because everyone affects something in one way or the other. we may not believe it, but believe this: we have the power to change the world - just by being here. we are a part of the bigger picture, a series of rocks that make up part of human history. wherever you go, you will have made your mark. be it just a tiny dent in the soil, or a boulder that fell from a mountain - realise that things would be different if you had not been what you are and gone where you've been.

not quite a poem, but i like this piece of writing.
 
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