Comfort

I did this one for school because they wanted me to. And I server the iron fist that feeds me! haha! Im home schooled so it does feed me. So! Ive never written anything this short, it asked for a 8 to 10 liner and obveously I couldnt use one I allready wrote. I kinda based it off that one poem by "Robert Frost?" Anyway, I have a diffrent ending than his but Im sure you'd recognize it!
Im not really sure why I'm explaining this, but I am so you'll just have to live with it!
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Down one hallway there lies a room,

Broken and beaten and condemned to the moon.

Down the other way there stands a wall.

Never conquored, never touched, never said to fall.

So many more have taken the road you stare at,

Hence the beaten and the broken, decaying state of that.

You know where one leads but, what could be the wall?

Is it even possible to get past it at all?

The only way to know is to follow it down.

Of coarse you’re too used to youre daily crown.