A wall

I’ve built a wall so high
that not even I
can climb to the top of the wall, and jump to the other side
not even I
can remove that barrier
that I, myself
have built around me,
to surround and protect me
from the big, frightening world.
The wall is thick, and filled with stone
I hit my head against it every now and then
it hurt, but don’t I deserve it?
Don’t I deserve to be ignored?
Don’t I deserve to live I life, alone.
I’m desperate to break down this high wall of stone.

Welcome in life 🙂
Guess we have all done that at some point in our life.
To reckon is the first brick down.
Keep on doint that.
Throw out the garbage is my advise 🙂
Nick