I can only hope that we aren't talking to walls.
Walls with faces.
Walls that fill our seats and insecurties.
Walls that carry us to the next empty pathway.
..
I lost my train of expression.
(No, I'm serious)
Saturday, November 29, 2008
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maybe some only some people are walls. but only because they don't know any other way to be. other people are wonderful & fulfilling. perhaps no one has ever been anything but a wall to the people that only know how to be walls. i don't even know if that is what are you are alluding to, haha.
i bet lan's mcdonald's mango iced tea tasted just like regular mango iced tea, huh?
You are talking to walls.
Walls stop the eyes from seeing the truth.
Walls keep out people who cause pain.
Walls upon walls.
You just have to figure out how to get past.
Just brace yourself for what you might find.
Walls are put up for reasons.
But what would life be if nobody ever let anybody in?
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