Sunday, October 11, 2015

Bricks

Like bricks in the wall
They hold us together
That strong bottle of glue
Connects me to you

We are all together 
In one special way
Some are closer then others
But we were born this way

After a while
The bricks start to rust
They move in to close
And eventually turn to dust

Its the other bricks that break them
They put to much pressure
Then building then falls
And built back up next to others

Each one is connected
No matter how far
Like a 300th cousin
They are never to far

Bricks stay together
Until the glue wears out
One falls out 
And they move on to another

Eventually they all fall
And theres nothing left
But a pile of dust
That was once a group of friends

1 comment:

  1. this took a sad turn but i'm a big fan of all the emotion in here. well done.

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