I love writing rhymes - hopefully soon they will be published
The Walls
I’ve built barriers around me
They’re made of fear and pain
When the walls come down
Then I’ll be free again
I can move out of the shadows
My future clear and bright
When the walls come down
Then the darkness turns to light
I have been the builder
But there’s no more need to hide
When the walls come down
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