I am a rock

I feel like I am a rock going threw time

Getting kicked around once in a while

But I shall not shatter

Evrething is moving around me

I stay still

Wondering if I get kicked or steped upon again

If I will shatter

I cant handle this anymore, these stomping feet

People just trying to get to where they want to go not carring about their surroundings

It hurts me so

I am just a tiny rock now

A peice of gravel

Not on a playground but on the streets

I feel very weak

I think if I see a foot again....

I think if I get stomped on again....

If I get stuck in the monsters shoe again...

There will be nothing left

And no one will know of my exsistance