Fences Poem by qualisa thomas

Fences



I always thought that I wanted what was on the other side till I been there everything seem happy everything seem to be fill with joy but once you cross that fence and it exactly like your world. All the laughs all the smiles just seem to disappear and all the thoughts you created just fade away. So what do you do when both sides are the same? Do you try to change it so it won't seems so bad or do you break the fence so show others that they were wrong? Once on the other side do you realize that your side isn't so bad that there is in fact love and joy and everything else you thought was missing or do you look for another fence that you believe is better than your.

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