man made of stone,
what happened
that made you
so cold?
i have your eyes
only
yours are so empty
and i can't seem to understand
why.
your hands are
calloused
from life
and your feet hurt from standing
on your own for
so many years.
your empty
and yet
your body is so
heavy.
what happened to you?
was it the streets that raised you,
that made you grow up so fast?
the gangs
and the
drugs
and the
pain
and the
lies
and the
burning in your chest
when you had
no one
there for you.
man made of stone,
my father,
my protector.
i am half of
everything
you are.
man made of stone,
what happened
that made your heart so
cold?
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Layla Austin
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