The Walls
The walls The walls we carry around our heart is so hard to bare.The blood from our pumping hearts can’t even claim.The tears our hearts and souls have felt keeps us trapped inside. To climb the walls would mean that we could feel once again. Our hearts and souls would be hit with emotions that we are not sure we can handle.The passed has been so horrid that we can’t take the chance of removing them. but with them our further don’t stand a chance. So how can we remove them an see inside our souls.Our mind says rip them down but our heart says no.The pain keeps us trapped forever with in are souls.
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