white walls

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where do you sit

in a room with nothing in it

these simple four walls hold everything i am

they have my thoughts

do they know my truths

i only see them

but they see all that is me

they watch my moves

look at my mood climbing the walls

the floor is what i sit on

my steps are traced in shadows

the perfect white walls

are washed in hate

only when i see them do they disappear from view

the ceiling that kepy me from my achievements was never there

only the forever of space and the time of stars

the view is only broadened by the lessening lessons

the actions and prerequisites quietly

quitely fade from view

o those needless necessities

Created: May 08, 2012


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