Damn, if these walls could talk i'd never be alone. They would still build up when i knock them down to shelter my heart from damage.
I build my walls so high from you, you do not know how much i want to get away. i feel suffocated by you. You are always around, always watching me.
You play games with my head and then you blamed it on me, you made others turn. I keep thinking in my head when i try to fall asleep, i hope that you wake up and see the damage you are doing to me.
Damn, if these walls could talk, they could tell them all the truth, uncover all your lies and show them the honest proof.
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Jack Daniels, Bloodstains & your lies
PoetryJack Daniels, bloodstains, & your lies goes way back, not far enough from when i first began my writing experience but just far back enough to share the stories of my high school struggles, relationships, friendships and how dealing with bumps in th...
