Everyone judges my outer
No one for my inner
I’ve seen many places
As well as many things
I’ve been physically hurt
Without people knowing
My feelings
Yet I don’t nor can’t complain
I’ve been here for years
I’ve been here for centuries
What can I say?
All I have is memories
I use to be written on
I’m glad it stopped
But now no one
Cares about me
So what can I do?
Just lay here and
Get kicked or cracked
Open by the scientist
Who just stares
I’m just a stone
But I have a
Precious secret
Inside no one knows
Just the people who care