The Writing Hut

So many times I tried to trace back my steps , I want to know where my mistake began
Who created me to act this way, who made me close that door
But after all the lights go down , I am the wall and you are the sound
You pass through me like you never knew me from the start
I feel like a wall of glass, I can shatter so fast
But in the corner of my mind there is a box
A box  that is a million miles away from everything we do
Where my true thoughts go, where I have to store myself
And when I sit around at night those thoughts come to me
They show me who I really am
They tell me what I should do
The most important thing they say I should do is
To stay away from you

3 Comments

  1. Great poem, my question is though “where did the inspiration for this poem come from?” is there someone you want to stay away from?

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