by gracey grey
My walls are built with no locks or doors, and windows from which to view the world |
That was all so true because we all need a place to go sometimes where we can just escape and find ourselves again, sometimes the world just becomes so much to deal with that we just need time to the walls that are our own. well done, loved reading it!! |
8:30 am --4:30 pm |
by adroit
Great poem. There is so much meaning in it. Very powerful, flowing poem, like like a river after week-long rain. Awesome writing. Honest Luck |