Walls , by Not Understud
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Walls
Broken as my heart
Dirty as my mind
Crazy as my soul
Walls
They re alone
They hear
They tell
Stories without hope
Walls
Falling apart
Just as my heart
Crying away
That they need help
Walls
Fogotten as they are
Filled with dirt and dust
As the walls of my mind
When I was alone in the dark
Walls
With writting
As crazy as my dreams
As crazy asmy heart
As crazy as they can be. |
Posted: 2010-05-13 04:16:42 UTC |
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2010-05-15 03:26:46 | Azure Faye |
Walls make you crazy.... esp. if you have claustraphobia. *twitch* I look forwad to reading more of your stuff!
PS if youre Not Understood, are you Un-Understood? |