Behind the walls is where I hide
Safe in the knowledge of my anonymity
Behind the walls my soul cries out
Forgotten, lost, alone
Behind the walls is where I stay
Hoping to go unnoticed
Behind the walls I die each day
No hope to keep me going
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About Me
- Cara
- I am a qualified massage therapist, working from home. I have a passion for anything creative, and do scrapbooking and beading. I also teach scrapbooking and beading classes in my spare time, and love working with people.
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