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The letter I wrote on your wall
Scribbled thoughts
I could no longer hide from you
My feelings open
I feel vulnerable
As all I had kept inside
Shouted out from the wallpaper

  
Every word gives birth to ten others
I fight to keep up as they burst from my mind
My writing becomes smaller and smaller
As I search for the space for the next line

 
As the flow slows
Of all I want you to know
As I stand back to celebrate my work
I realise there’s no evidence of walls once white
As i’d filled every space with words in blue
Letters merged of sentences blurred

 
Drained of every way to explain
Lost with where I ended or started

 
That night when you returned
You wondered why
Once white your walls were now blue
I guess you will never know
They held all I will never tell you

Submitted by mark on 19 October 2007 - 12:58am.
mark's picture

umm don't know what to say

EXCEPT THIS IS PISSA!
AND
WONDERFUL WORK ! (should you not understand pissa a word from another era):-)