The Spackled Walls Date: Thursday, 1st April 2004 @ 05:32:59 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Funny_Pants Everlasting, sleepless fasting Staring at the spackled walls Living, dying but relying on the endless restless halls Ending, bending, high suspending Bridges over learning walls Meaning mattered to the tattered children of the restless halls Lying, dying, justifying Writhing pain of fearless falls Meaning nothing is your trusting of my writing on the walls Leaving, going, sleeping deeply Eyes shut tight as my pen falls Sleeping by the spackled walls This poem is Copyright © Funny_Pants Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=41348