Hitting the Wall

by Mister 47   Aug 8, 2008


I stand one day against the wall
Hitting him and hope something fall

I hoped that the fall from him will be
But sadly the breakdown came from me

I watched my hands with blood they socked
And I did not stop and I continued my strokes

I don't know why I felt so angry and sad
I felt num and depressed I felt so bad

At last my hands surrender to the walls
After I socked my self with blood to the balls

I stopped and leaned my head the wall
And cried and kneel and god I called

I tell you friends I was falling apart
I was a robot at work no feeling no heart

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  • 15 years ago

    by HvN

    Nice poem but how can you refer to the wall as "him?"

  • 15 years ago

    by CourtneyyContageous

    Awh moucha this is so sad! But I can tell you put alot of emotion into it! I'm sorry you had to go through such a tough time. But like you ae always here for me, im also always here for you.