Axe nor pick Key nor card The doorway’s Locked Pathways Barred This shield, Wall of hate This emotional barrier, You create My presence is tension My words of expression Fruitless, destructive Endless, confusion A war without fighting Cold, heartless never ending My repairs have failed Foundations unstable So emotionally upsetting So lonely, So hurting. I hope you hurt as much as me...
Reason for writing:
a very very bitter breakup.
Birth sign: Leo
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