The Wall

What would he come to see
Inside the wall that surounds me
A wall not made of stone
A wall built on my own
Yes,a wall built of all past hurt
Not built with mere mortar and dirt
To enter inside would take great care
It took a long time to put it there
It's build solid not to fall apart
Piece by piece from each broken heart
A wall of dreams that has fallen away
A wall of loves that's all gone today
And should he fail to understand
That wall will forever stand

Some wounds we never forget

Gloria,

At one time or another I have to believe we have all erected such a wall for protection and also for a vantage point to see who's trying to breech it.

Pete

you just maybe right

Pete thank you for you comment.I enjoy getting and reading them

Gloria

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