This poem is called “Walls” 

These thin, thin walls they might be the death of me.

The screaming and shouting the criticizing and ridiculing.

I want to escape, I want to break free.

Please oh please just set me free.

I can hear the noise I can hear the sounds.

It scares me when they talk when they threat all those things.

I try to escape, I’m never in the house but that gives them more reason to yell and scream.

I ride my bike around and around no water no food just 80 degree weather.

I hope for a second maybe a friend will notice and help. 

I just want an excuse to not be in the house.

Watching and whining they have my location.

They track me they stalk me i never have freedom.

They say it’s for safety but look from my prospective.

I feel less of a child and more of their property.

Now this poem is long and an end is over due.

Goodbye my dear friends and good luck to you.

(most of my poems are kinda darkish lol this one isn’t to bad tho they are just meant to have meaning and connect with people so yeah i hope you like it and thanks for reading it! 🫶🏻)

Please do not steal or repost this btw i worked hard on this