Concrete Rose in Acres Homes

Concrete rose in acres homes. Pushed away by the birth maker.Avoiding her own existence hoping someone besides the metro will take her.The devil spoke to her with such carisma convincing her such false prestige. Never did she think she would end up forced in a shed of antiques on her hands and knees.When everyone asked why did you stay?She thought who would believe the cries of the desperate teen.Her inner cutting continued to breath.Months later so badly she wished the pain would leave.She drank until she lay breathless on a gurney. She considered herself a useless runaway lost in journey. She saw it as the end of the world but 15 years later to this day her demon still lurks in the shadows of acres homes hunting for more runaways.She was dead from the inside feeling the disgust everyday. Seeking revenge when the world told her to pray.The memories run deep from blood to bone.Now she knows she’s not alone. She is the acres homes concrete rose buried in a swarm of stone.