I build up my foundations,
Just to smash it all,
In one hint of anger,
With my trusted wrecking ball.
I build up all my walls,
And invite in all my friends,
Just so when I'm sad,
Everything crumbles down again.
I build up lots of floors,
To make sure I don't hurt my feet,
When the shards from a collapsed building,
Come from the repeat.
I build up my world,
Just to give up the fight,
Welcome to my life,
On the construction site.
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I wrote this on my phone, so excuse any spelling mistakes... Though I checked, and I haven't spotted any!
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I Don't Think You Know
PoetryThis poetry book is about friendships past and present (mainly past). You don't have to relate, but I hope you do. You don't have to like it, but I hope you do. Thank you for taking the time to read any of these poems, it means a lot to me.
