These Walls

by eternal rest   Jul 17, 2005


As the pain turns to hate,
These walls are built.
Brick by brick
With every tear you cry.
Letting no one in,
No matter who knocks on the door.

I can hear you pound and scream from the outside.
I sit,
Chained to the chair.
Crying as I struggle to undo
These thousands of locks.

I want to let you in,
I truly do.

But I’m bound.
I’m stuck.
I cant.

*wow.. this is like... totally not how i wanted it to be.. fwah. oh well... *

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  • 19 years ago

    by lunachan

    its still REALLY good, even if it didnt come out the way it was supposed to. good work!