My Wall.A Poem by Enigma Monster
Missing a brick
my wall should be small but it's so much more than I can control It stands waiting to fall it stands in my mind this is my wall My wall is too tall already it blinds me from the half of my life that can't seem to find me It divides me in two but that's what walls do blocks half from half forces you to choose No reasoning or pleading no crying or screaming my wall doesn't care about anyone's feelings It stands and is there planted so deep not a friend nor a doctor ever can reach It's good anyways cause it would scare them away like it's doing to me but I'll get by I'll live on both sides my wall and I and I.
© 2017 Enigma MonsterAuthor's Note
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Added on October 8, 2016 Last Updated on January 4, 2017 AuthorEnigma MonsterCanadaAboutHi. So I've written most of my life, in some form or another. Now it's like an addiction. It's like a drug I have to take sometimes. I think what I'm addicted to is that feeling that comes after you'v.. more..Writing
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