No one talks to me... So I talk to these walls
They have watched me rise... They've seen me fall
When I needed a shoulder to lean to cry upon
I leaned on them crying from dusk to dawn
These walls have never left me alone
When all of those did which I have known
I scream, I punch
And I throw things at them
They took it all and never condemned
I love being trapped in the 4 walls of my room
They never judged me, nor did they assume
I paint them red... With my blood every day
They don't take me wrong..
Nor did they throw me away...
©Shehnaz
©shehnaz
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