Crushed

I am tiny.

Words have made me this way.

I have retreated into a shell.

Words have frightened me.

I am crushed.

Words have too much weight to bare.

But I will not give in,

For from the crushed acorn

Grows the mighty oak.


© Tyler M Deal. All Rights Reserved.

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