UnderA Poem by kenny
Why don't you recognize me?
you should. Because I'm the dirt beneath your feet. I spend all day there, Hell, I even support you, even when you can no longer hold up yourself. You kick me around a little, no biggie, I'm tough. But at the end of it all, what else am I, but a place for you to fall? what good am I if you never care? I've always been there for you, and you've kinda just been here when you had to.
© 2012 kenny |
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