(no subject)

Jan 09, 2005 17:28

Me. Words. Yeah.

Here I stand behind this wall
Looking up to the sky
Wondering if someone would dare
to break through
Or even worse, climb over
I created this wall to protect me
But from what I'm still not sure
See, my heart is in a pile
Actually more like a crumbled heap
I can see the glistening shards
But my feet are bare
So I dare not move

I could just let the wall come down
Hope that someone on the outside can free me
But I don't know how to do that
This wall is my safety
This wall won't let anyone hurt me
This wall is built from the pain
From the fears, from the nights alone
If I get the wall down and no one is there
Will I find the strength to move through the shattered pile?
If I get the wall down and someone IS there
Will I let go of my pride and take their hand?

This wall is part of me
And to get it down, I'll have to let go
Let go of the reasons I built it.
Not forget or ignore
But acknowledge and grow
This wall is part of me
But maybe I can build a door.
Previous post Next post
Up