Again - a Poem By My Sister
Builder, build me, you built me a wall
Right round my heart, can't see it at all.
Why are you scared? It's me with the bruises
My breath catches, waits, for whatever he chooses.
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2011
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