The Wall

THE WALL

As I stare at the wall, I am reminded

Of the barriers we create between ourselves and the world.

When will we realize, when will we see

That these walls exist only so long as we remain afraid?

We need to tear them down, we need to reach out

It's what makes us human

Why then do we fear, why keep them out?

Why can't we trust another person?

The End

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