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I love the movie (500) Days of Summer. After rereading this poem so many times, I feel like this reminds me of it.
Submitted:Jan 2, 2010 Reads: 392 Comments: 3 Likes: 3
I built walls
Carefully built walls
That bloodied my hands
Darkened my soul
Soiled my mind
Broke my heart
Walls that fell
Each time a crack
Would let light in
Let paranoia in
To seep into my brain
And wonder why you
Stood outside those walls
Waiting
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