Walls Drawn
Feeling so secure
behind these walls I drew,
these walls obscure.
Wake up to find they aren't real.
Wake up to death I did rear.
Everything is so surreal.
Wake up to find myself not so clear.
I once felt so safe,
but these walls have been strafed.
I thought they were there,
but, I guess they didn't care.
poem by Soren Valentine
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