BEHIND THESE WALLS by Denise Comtois

And behind these walls.
Where the madness crawls confusion fills my mind.
Where time passes slow and the feelings grow
that I may forever be confind. Into this place.
I must stay in place to keep us all safe., is what iam told.
I don’t know whom to believe anymore.
But I will do my part.
I miss seeing and hugging my beautiful friends.
I sure hope this virus comes to an end.
And we can be togather again.