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The Walls
I wanted to break down my walls.
You were in the room adjacent to mine.
There was a crack in the wall...
Just big enough for us to talk through.
Then one day, the crack was bigger.
And a chunk of brick had fallen on my side.
And instead of using it to break down the walls
I so desperately wanted to get rid of.
I used it to break the wall between us.
So at least I had some company in my fortress.
In my obsession with depression.
