Sidewalk Chalk

11-12-02





There are demons all around me,



They envelope my soul



Always getting at me, dieing for control



Lifting up my eyes, I see darkness without light



Afraid to turn around, and see I've lost the fight



Or maybe it's been over, for a long time now



When did all this happen? I can't remember how!



Were did all this begin, all this anguish and the pain?



For a chalk drawing life washed away in the rain

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S74rw4rd's picture

Brilliant metaphor! This is a great poem!


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