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Walls

These walls were once ours
with pictures of us -
framed smiles
muted laughter
frozen kisses
glass memories.
But those days have become
just that –
memories.
Gone are the smiles
butterflies
and bliss.
Forgotten our kisses.
Burned our bridges.
Tumbled our walls –
these ruins are mine.
There is no us.
This life is mine.





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Kesslee S. said...
Jan. 23, 2011 at 12:02 pm
you have talent. i normally do not enjoy free verse, but this i do enjoy.
 
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