I Used to Matter

January 19, 2012
By , Covington, LA
The tiny stone remembers
When it used to be
A part of something big.

But now it is
Just a reminder of
How things used to be.

At one point the
Strongest and biggest
Now just the weakest.

All alone and by
Itself it silently wishes things
Wouldn't have changed.

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