The Wall 2

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AN: Read the wall in previous chapters to understand this poem I wrote
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I always face
That black wall
It feels so comfy
So warm, and so tall

It could take my life
Just a flip of the switch
It could end all my strife
With just my fingers twitch

It could take all my pain
And leave to this day
It could save me from insane
And my heart from dismay

But I promised her I wouldn't
No not again
I failed at the wall once
When I gave in
I hung from the rope
I tied to a fan
I swung down with hope
Of death and the end
But my mother came in and saw me
She took me In her arms
She cried out my nickname
Chardy I'm here and I'm warm

But the wall still calls
Still stands so tall
It still fells comfy
And warm
It's where I will fall

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