Sunday, June 9, 2019

Those walls

Those walls 

I must branch out from my walls,
Growing through things not being afraid to fall ,
I must learn from the pain I’ve endured ,
Admit the pain that made me impure ,

The walls defined my past,
Is a fragment that won’t last ,
My mind is a fragile piece, 
The past I must release,

The boarder won’t protect me from the future and the fear,
Knowing it’s a army growing near,
I’m weak and strong from the past,

Knowing I’m gonna fight and last .

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