I stand stapled to the ground
A statue of time and depth
Views of my past wonder by
Stained by the sadness of the world
Rust colored tears smear my eyes
Cracked fissures weaken my legs
I see no wonders around me
Sway me forward by the gust
Smashed face on the pavement
A statue of me
Broken and forgotten
Pieces scattered
Only twenty one years
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 6:53 PM UTC
I stand stapled to the ground
A statue of time and depth
Views of my past wonder by
Stained by the sadness of the world
Rust colored tears smear my eyes
Cracked fissures weaken my legs
I see no wonders around me
Sway me forward by the gust
Smashed face on the pavement
A statue of me
Broken and forgotten
Pieces scattered
Only twenty one years
Are we statues of the world environment? Do we stand lost and forgotten
