Please,
Can you stop,
Walking by?
My knees are scraped-
Bruised and raw,
For falling,
Every time you do.
I’m like a fawn,
That has never,
Stood on my feet,
Legs wobble-
At your every step.
So please,
For my sake,
Stop walking by.
- Author: PoeticBiscuit ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2023 16:01
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments1
I did not walk by this fine poem. I stopped to read it!
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