On the edge of reason
The final wall scaled,
You look away to gaze
Soundlessly at your
Bulging and swollen
Mess of emotions.
Build the wall strong and tough so One can't get hurt. Emotions are a mess, especially when you have to deal with them alone. Great write -SG xo
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I would like to translate this poem
M.A.S.H...... if you know what i mean.... Wonderfull write