Inside My World

by Harry

Submitted by Scrambledegg56


A lot goes on inside my world
and looking at me you can’t really tell,
and if you listen to me
you might say I’m doing quite well.
But when the curtain falls,
and the night calls…

I surround myself with walls.
There isn’t much more to be said,
the walls allow me to be alone
and pass the hours with
memories in hand,
memories I just can’t understand
memories that jumped the wall
they are about you and me,
but in the mirror
I am all I see


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