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Dreams of Concrete

Concrete never looked so soft
As I sit here on a bypass
My legs are dangling off it's edge
While I'm reminiscing of the past

I am dreaming of my younger self
When I was free and innocent
I still am
But no one believes it

So many rumors
Which are untrue
Spread like butter
And stick like glue

It's been continuing for so long
I have a chance to leave this misery
But as I look down
I become dizzy

I then exhale
Knowing it's wrong
I will face my enemies
Knowing that I am strong



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OWLSLOVESIX said...
Sept. 23, 2012 at 4:30 pm:
That is such a good and descriptive poem! I love it!
 
NHBound37 replied...
Sept. 26, 2012 at 12:53 pm :
Thanks a bunch :)
 
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