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A trip into a longer rhyming poem

Brick by brick the wall was built,

I decided the final blow had been dealt.

I tried to shut you out, but was a fail,

It had become my personal jail.

I only wanted to be left in peace,

To have all the torments cease.

I put my trust in you,

Not knowing what you could do.

You held my heart in your hand,

Now it lies beneath the sand.

But instead of blessed silence,

You've only bred more violence.

Despite the pain,

I refuse to let you be my bane.

I shall survive.

Be it may that I should lost you, I shall thrive.