sonnet 14

March 9, 2012
Fallen face down on the ground aloud cries
Saltic words that burn like dry ice
Not typical water that falls through eyes
Did he learn these words from someone not nice
From the very top he lost his small mind
The light no longer shines on him today
Forever he will always be behind
He was always told he was in the way
He built it from the ground all the way up
Now the building stands with his protection
Will he start again this time with a pup
He was no different just an exception
Now he is done one and alone goodbye
He is free no chains so he can fly

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