If these walls could talk
They would scream obscene,
Cruel things.
Words so harsh,
So mean that the only
Way to be fathom
Would be in my dreams.
They would say,
“Dear Child, don’t break
Me down.
Uphold to your crown
And wait for
now.
Guys, my sweetheart
Come by the pound.
So don’t waste your
Treasure on a
Decision that isn’t sound;
Respect yourself
For now.
Remember for only you
Can help
How your life
Is being dealt.”
If these walls could talk
They would continue to say,
“Go through with
Your virtues
And enjoy the
Presence of the morning dew
With a clear view.”
If only these walls
Could talk.
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