it's not a poem. it's just a stream of thougts that caught me up. I'm still seeking answers though.
everybody always like the best,well, most of us.
the question is.Do we deserve it?
Solace.
One brick following another
From the earth it begins,
Towards the sky it stretch,
Bound together with ,
An ash mixture of,
Grief,heartbrake and
Loneliness.
Just like that,
The wall's built.
It's strong and hard to break,
Yet.....
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talitha
Shey
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5 years ago
Solace.
One brick following another
From the earth it begins,
Towards the sky it stretch,
Bound together with ,
An ash mixture of,
Grief,heartbrake and
Loneliness.
Just like that,
The wall's built.
It's strong and hard to break,
Yet.....