the walls
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the walls

by anna

I've built walls.

A facade of strength.

To keep others out,

and my emotions locked in.

But then the doors close,

the walls fall,

and I allow myself to cry.

Because in a world as screwed up as this,

at least I know who I am.

And who I am is a girl broken beyond repair,

terrified of the world around her,

reading to escape her sorrows.

I built walls to keep others out,

but maybe it's done more to lock me in.

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a year agoReply
We all build walls sometimes we make them so strong that we can't escape the prison we have built for ourselves nice poem