Built up the walls, because it was, a necessity of life, to keep the world of evil outside my doors. I had, built up the walls, so sturdy, so strong, so impenetrable, or so I thought it was…
not my picture here…
Built up the walls, managed to, isolate myself from the world, because the world I grew up in, was so full of pain, suffering, and everything that’s not easy to endure through, and the only way I can, of surviving through all of that, is by, erecting these four walls around me, higher, and higher, and higher, until I can’t even, see, or rather, until I can’t even, imagine, what is, out there anymore.
Built up the walls, to keep everything out, I’d lived, in isolation ever since I could recall, then one day, the walls, without ANY warning beforehand, came, crumbling down, and, I watched, and tried to patch up the holes on this wall of mine, but, as I’d placed one piece back, ten more fell off, and so, in the end, I just, stood by, helplessly, and watched, my world, came tumbling down…
not my picture still…
Built up the walls, so I can be safe and sound, casting the world away, I thought I would be safe, but I wasn’t, and by building up the walls, I’d managed, to isolate myself, and missed out, on everything wonderful that this world has to offer………
Life, the Obstacle Course 