Poem; the rock.


I was called the rock.

My lips were tied by a lock.

Nothing could crack me.

Nobody would break me.

Until the day the rock shattered.

Life as I knew it ended.

I don’t want and can’t fight anymore.

But I have no choice, I have to battle some more.


Peace and serenity

Lawrence Copyright July 2018


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