Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction
Your Concrete Angel
No matter how hard you hitNo matter how hard you punch
I will always, forever rise.
My pride will never fail
Inside, I'll never be frail
Unpredictable, a surprise
Everybody loves somebody
Hopelessly, unconditionally
And I was the unlucky one
To fall for somebody like you.
Violet, arrogant
Stupid, mistaken
And sweet just when you need it.
So I hold onto a little hope.
I am made of stone
I am bulletproof
I can never be hurt
Because hurt overlaps
More than happiness.
Concrete.
I am made out of solid
Hard, solid concrete
And have the innocence
Something you will
Never have.
I am not guilty.
I am an innocent as an angel.
I am your concrete angel.
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