Thursday, September 23, 2010

The Used-Katie

Once I was useful

Once I was cared for

Once I had purpose

I protected people from rain

I sheltered animals from harm

Now I am crumbling

Inside and out

One day soon, I will be gone

Gone forever and no one will care

No one will notice my absence

I am no longer useful

I am no longer anything

I am crumbling

Crumbling

Gone












3 comments:

  1. Katie! I love your pictures! Your poem is very poetic! :)

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  2. I love your pictures and what you chose to take a picture of!

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