The stone never feels, nor talks, or
asks
It doesn't matter to the Earth
It isn't important to anyone
But It never breaks
It stays in the same place
Untouched and hardly noticed
While laughter and fun surrounds It
But It never breaks
A couple of scratches from being kicked
Bruises and scars tell Its story
In Its center, It felt dead
But It never breaks
Its insides were screaming, but Its heart was still beating
And revealed a beautiful tragedy
DIamond. Emerald. Ruby. Beauty.
It will never break
~ This is an original poem that I
based off of my life. I will never break