Tuesday, 8 November 2016

ball down the walls

Ball down the walls, throw them with the truth of balls, hitting them with color of pain and abit of tough love, ball down the walls, throw them with choices of many balls hitting them with books of healing, healing hidden in the stubbornness of many, only to blind their eyes with bats, they called themselves friends, helpers, Godly people only to hit me with their steer balls of impossible goals, ball down the walls, throw them with buckets of water so they could awake from their judgment selves, so they could lend a hand instead of closing the door to the homeless, ball down the walls , throw them with the truth of balls, hitting them with color of open wounds, shut them out and kill them with your pain, paint them with the bitterness they caused you, only to tie you down with their balls of steer, ball down the walls, throw them with the truth of balls hitting them with nothing but bricks, only to burn them down with your words of anger, ball down the walls, throw them with the truth of balls hitting them only to chase them away when all you want is a hug from them to tell you  they love you.

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