These walls, they cover,
once a happy soul, tis mine.
But it was all you,
the one that made my heart cold.
You took everything.

I won't trust again.
Everything I had held close,
you took all away.
The walls are back, I can't trust,
to trust in you I can't do.


this is a Chonka a type of japanese poetry
 
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