This wall is holding a roof,
over my head
protecting me and others.
This wall was built to hold
not fall nor break.
His wall that holds his roof
is falling, its breaking apart.
I try to pick up the pieces
and put it back together.
It just keeps breaking.
Frustration is gaining.
This wall is being built
with this anger.
Someone is needed
to hold this roof,
to keep it from falling,
to keep it from breaking
even more.
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