I stare at the wall Both of us motionless And I think, What it must be like to be a wall Such a lonely life Three others like it in a room All motionless All lonely All under appreciated Because the wall has an important job to do To hold the building up All day and all night Never getting a break A sad life a wall must have Painted in pretty colors over and over again But underneath, nothing exciting at all Sadness But covered in happiness In a way, the wall is like us Sad and hurting on the inside But putting on a happy face for those around us Always changing into something we are not To please the likings of others In a way, the wall is like me The wall is like life The wall is life
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16 years, 9 months & 10 days ago
