Walls Poem by Hannah Bradford

There is this thing in my way
In my way of loving you
It has glass shards and bricks
And it resembles a wall
Its on the inside
But it can see out
And it is protecting me
From what you shout
It sounds like...I love you
It never crumbles only gets harder
As those horrible words run in my brain
As useless little mumbles
Those words were lies ever since I was born
My wall knows this
And will not fall for ur useless mumblings