I was surprised
that my paper walls
had held up for so long
until I looked closer at them
and realized
that they weren't made of paper at all
anymore
and instead
they had become
stone
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Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
• paper walls •
I was surprised
that my paper walls
had held up for so long
until I looked closer at them
and realized
that they weren't made of paper at all
anymore
and instead
they had become
stone
