As i sit in front of this mirror
Hoping that my future becomes clearer
You see it is not a mirror at all
But this really tall brick wall
one that always standing in front of me
Just standing there waiting to see
You see this brick wall i built myself
one brick at a time
Each one a painful memory of mine
Times gone by alot of sorrow and pain
Painful memories are all that remains
I like to see this brick wall fall
But it wont not at all
It won't fall on its own you see
So i took control you see
I decided to help it along the way
So brick by brick
chip by chip
It started to fall
Now this brick wall not so tall
It becomes alittle more clearer to me
Things dont seem so critical to me
And life looks alittle more pleasant you see
©tinamarie
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