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When I was a child, I began to build the wall. And as I grew older, the wall became tall. With confussion, sadness, loneliness, and dispair. These were the bricks, that built my lair. Nobody could ever know, the feelings that I kept. I didn't even trust myself, during that time in which I slept. The anger, distrust, fear, and guilt. My foundation was strong, for this wall that was built. I pushed everyone away, because of the shame I felt inside. So I stayed behind my wall, and did my best to hide. Then the years slowly passed, and now it is today. I have hurt so many people, along the way. The ones who have loved me, and tried to care. Got there hearts ripped out, and it wasn't fair. I had lost touch with myself, and it brings me to tears. To remember the love, I have had through the years.
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Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 5:41 PM UTC
Mental Imprisonment
When I was a child, I began to build the wall. And as I grew older, the wall became tall. With confussion, sadness, loneliness, and dispair. These were the bricks, that built my lair. Nobody could ever know, the feelings that I kept. I didn't even trust myself, during that time in which I slept. The anger, distrust, fear, and guilt. My foundation was strong, for this wall that was built. I pushed everyone away, because of the shame I felt inside. So I stayed behind my wall, and did my best to hide. Then the years slowly passed, and now it is today. I have hurt so many people, along the way. The ones who have loved me, and tried to care. Got there hearts ripped out, and it wasn't fair. I had lost touch with myself, and it brings me to tears. To remember the love, I have had through the years.
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Oct 27, 2010
Oct 27, 2010 at 5:41 PM UTC
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