these empty walls have much to say
about stories of the past
no one would have ever known
if they never would have last
stories of happiness
and stories of hate
i would have never have lived
if i didn't escape
stained with blood from all the pain
but now that they're washed
it's all a new slate
Angie Fye
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/empty-walls/
