I've built up so many walls since she left so i would never get hurt.

I stand on top of the tower

in which my heart rests,

looking at all the walls that I have built

that still are not broken.

 

I look into the distance

trying to see where they all end

but all i see are walls

reaching beyond the horizon.

 

I built these walls

with my own hands

and i wonder why

not even i can get past

these grey barriers

that block all emotions,

all pain.

 

Many are cracked

in various places

but still stand strong

and not able to break.

 

One day i hope

someone can break down my walls

so i can watch them

crumble and fall.

But this is a dream

that may never see reality

 

My heart is safe

in the center of all the walls

but its safety comes with a price:

never knowing what anything feels like

until it lands upon it

and crushes it.

 

 


Submitted: November 14, 2011

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Ghonesis

Liked it. I could relate.
Great poem. ;)

Wed, November 16th, 2011 8:30am

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Thankyou :)

Wed, November 16th, 2011 3:00am

Brian W

Sadly the walls will also hurt you....When you are ready look this person up..It is possible... and work at pulling the walls down....A good poem

Mon, November 21st, 2011 3:17am

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i know they hurt me but it is something i have to work on over time. thankyou very much

Mon, November 21st, 2011 3:06pm

mdh7

Another great poem. I can also relate to this one.

Tue, November 22nd, 2011 4:56am

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im glad but sad that you can relate. thanks

Fri, November 25th, 2011 6:06pm

awesomerandomgirl

beautifully relatable.
"walls aren't about keeping people out. There about seeing who cares enough to take them down."
There is some one able to do that for you.

Tue, November 22nd, 2011 9:02pm

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well if thats true then theres only one person who cares enough to do that... i guess thats better then none right?
thanks for reading:)

Fri, November 25th, 2011 6:04pm

Jingle Q

This is a great poem. So true (um, not really for me but for some people) and so sad!
Heehee, this may sound childish but I won't mind taking down anyone's wall. I could be some kind of builder or something! Ram it down with a bulldozer!
...*sheepishly* Sorry.

Wed, November 23rd, 2011 6:38am

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haha :) my day was just made! thanks :)

Fri, November 25th, 2011 5:54pm

Jingle Q

OK, what I meant was, the wall's gotta come down some times. :D

Wed, November 23rd, 2011 6:39am

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i understand and thankyou

Fri, November 25th, 2011 5:53pm

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