Posted by chaya on February 26, 2021February 28, 2021 There are walls which fall upon our backs. And then there is the distance for which we shoulder these fallen bricks. To release the pain, to release the hunger and the anger. We carry them but we scream for it to stop. And nothing heals. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Related