Poem -

Cracks

Cracks

I grew up not stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk, because I love my mom that much.

Laugh all you want but I truly believed, that crack could break my 
moms back.

As I grew older I realized that it was all a lie.

How could a crack do so much damage, it couldn't, it wouldn't.

I felt so gullible when I realized it was all a lie. 

I'm older now and still step over the cracks as I walk by.

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sparrowsong

Hello Kevin...

I used to jump over the cracks when I was young...

I still do and my mother died 12 years ago...

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a lie to this day...

I believed it to the point...

One day I stepped on a Crack by accident...

Years later she was diagnosed with a herniated disc and no one knew how it happened...

She fell in 1993 on the way to my Grandmother's funeral and I thought that could have done it...

But, no one could be certain because she didn't complain that her back hurt until years later...

She was a mystery...

Great write! 

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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