Nov 14

The real wallpaper isn't plastered
It's ongoing and expressed
Pulled out of the nothing of tongue and cheek
And unknown until it finds itself
At home at last
Surrounded on these four sides
The walls which we keep

No thought is heard until it is spoken

spoken thought word mind inside speak speaking to understand poem poetry poet verse rhyme sean scribbles lol
Written by
     rose, ryn and Nylee
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