Conrete angel

by Jackielynn   Oct 20, 2006


I walk to school with the lunch i pack
i don't know what I'm holding back
i have the bruises
all the marks
i know my friends wonder
but they don't ask
its hard to see pain
behind a mask
and sometimes i wish
i was never born
through the wind and the rain
i stand hard as a stone
I'm stuck in this world that i can't
rise above
my dreams
give me wings so i can fly
away to where i;m loved
when morning comes it will be to
late i will be gone
i wont be stuck in this world
where i can't rise above
cause i'm a...
concrete angel
now I'm the person that the world forgot...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lutu

    Love the poem. really really good