Wednesday, January 4, 2017

The Cracks Inside The Walls

How strong
do I look
I'm sturdier
than you think
I've been
my garden
the water
from the
kitchen sink
I've taken
this dust
and turned it
into wood
I've done it
in a way
you never
I could
But you
don't see
the work
Just the pieces
left behind
Then you
go and tell me
I'm losing
my own mind
I've built
my own supports
The frame
has been
in place
You can't
blow me down
then expect
to leave 
without a trace
Your needless
has echoed
through these halls
While I've 
been busy filling
all the cracks
inside the walls

-October 2015

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