The Wall (10/19/15)

There's a wall that can't be broken through,
That hides the world and impedes my view.
It's a hundred feet tall and made of stone,
The fault of construction entirely my own.
I've built it there to protect my soul,
To try and take back a little control.
I've built the wall to hide inside,
Attempting to heal my shattered pride.
Picking up the pieces that were scattered about,
Sweeping them up and throwing them out.
Then little by little, pull down that wall,
And one day watch what's left of it fall.
At long last I will earn my release,
I'll finally be healed and survive in one piece.

TLA 8/5/15-10/19/15