Warning: This poem is going to be emo and probably rather nonsensical. Also poorly written. I feel it.

Brick Wall

Brick Wall, straight ahead
Wishing I could fall instead
Into darkness, into hush
Rather than the scratchy brush

Briar rabbit won the bet
But my joke is hidden yet
Plummeting would lend me speed
But the Brick Wall won’t give lead.

Brick Wall, pressing blind
Into the crevices of my mind
Can’t go back, can’t look down
Can’t succomb, can never drown

Piles pushing, up-sizing
Blood rushing, bile rising
Brick wall won’t let me be
Until my will sets me free

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