I look into this quarry of nothing
Hoping for a good tale
Only it looked quite stale
But in it I see something
I journeyed this quarry
As the rocks gave me a story
Although it wasnt a two story
I filled up this quarry
It was beautiful like a dime
But no longer can I mine
This good story of mine
Oh how I'd give every dime
This tragedy is me
Drowning in this shallow quarry
A forgotten story
Of what I could've but wouldn't be
- Author: everlong (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 3rd, 2018 03:33
- Category: Sad
- Views: 7
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