I have walls built up high
They touch the sky
They will not crack
They are compact
They stand tall
So I will not fall
They will not shrink
They flow like ink
Nothing you say
Will bring them down
They will stay
Until I have found
Away to being them down
With every pound
I can see them clear
Something I fear
The world will see
My walls and be
Ashamed of them
With every pen
I shall write
With all my might
To keep my walls
YOU ARE READING
I'm hurting
PoesieThese are poems from deep inside my mind. I don't want any judgement about these ok. This is just my release from stress, sadness, and loneliness
