Out of the real world
She sits and watches,
As people march on
Never once looking
Up at another.
So innocent and
Young, she cannot see
Why people do such
Horrible things to
Others, and still live
Locked away, alone.
But she does not know
Soon they will all come,
Crashing down on the ground,
Two separate worlds
Two shattered worlds,
Scattered in pieces
Alone they will cry
Alone they will mourn,
Losing the love they
Could have known in a
World brighter than this.
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"Watching on the Wall"
PoetryThis is an ekphrastic poem, which is a poem based off a piece of artwork. this poem is based off the photograph called On The Wall by Guangzhou
