Cold Concrete
Have you seen her?
In dreams I do see
A little girl lost
Within the cracks of cold concrete
She feels the weight upon her
That awful treading of life's feet
Consumed within their hardships
Those cracks begin to seep
A little girl lost no more
Lives forever in my dreams
Whispering haunting reminders
From within the cracks of cold
concrete
Copyright © Brandy Parker | Year Posted 2012
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