The 5 feet wall felt like the largest mountain to my eyes
Even the mountain climbers would take a step back
It was so stiff that even the moonlit kisses and honeybee flirts failed to its feet
The wall was so darkly black that it could scare off the night
The wall was bricked with almost a million brickes ,
One two three i kept counting until the stars gave up with a sigh
The wall felt like it was standing aimlessly for eternity
Even the earth had grown out of memories
I digged the brick , i slamped it hard , i stabbed it back and forth
It stood still like a vagabond to its sky
A dreamer to its dream
A loser to his wins
I asked the wall to break apart
My magic wand broken into pieces
My spells started to break and tear part
I kicked the wall.
It kicked me back
I got my broken limb plastered with hope
I kissed it onces.
The muddy taste one could taste
The taste of clogged up cigarettes
I rubbed it off my lips
The lips that you kissed.
I pierced the wall with all my pain
With all thise Stories i never said
I wanted it to cry and i would kill it then
It never did
The wall stood their without a word
Without a smile or a tear
It mocked my plans.
It laughed at me.
It was that wall.
At the end i asked a man passing by.
Help me move this wall apart
My darling waits to be heard
Help me please to tear it apart.
He gave a sharp look
A look of despair
A haunting look
There is no wall
He said with a nod
Saw up and down still no words
There was no wall
No wall to be torn
No wall for you no wall for me
But a wall of us
Bricked by us.
Seen by us.
We are its architect
We built it nurturing it like ours
We built this wall.
We have to break it now.
Or it might break up apart.
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Burning water
Poetrya set of poetry oozing out of my hands. stories that feel like moon to your stars and dream that burn your skin like the sun. Can water burn you? Yes when its splashing comd yet boiling hot when you can see death kissing your life. some minimal dra...
