A Stone

She feels like a stone
Always cold and alone
Just laying there, thinking this is unfair
Wishing that someone would care
Hoping that todays her day
That someone would come take her away
She has no feeling, no emotion
She has no face, no beauty
Always daydreaming that its her time
When did it become such a crime?
After all shes just a lonley gray stone
Hoping that someone would hear her moans & groans
But she's just a stone
Laying there cold and alone