The Wall in Front of Me… And How I Broke Through It (a poem)

All the walls in front of me.

The person who does not believe.
“But you won’t ever escape me”
The walls they glare, and ed screams.

My head, it spins and whirls and sinks.
Endless echoes of negativity.
I cannot move.
I cannot breathe.

My world is crumbling around me.

“NO MORE” I scream
And I sprint…
Here come the walls…
Closer, closer
I brace myself…
And closer, closer
Tears fall in streams…
Closer closer

Here they are.

And those walls,
Those unbreakable walls,
The indestructible walls,
Are shattered by me.

And I break free as a brand new me.

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