Brick Wall
A Poem
I know you want to get to me but it’s going to be hard It’s not easy to find the best way to break through a brick wall
It’s not that I am hiding but I like the quiet back here surrounded by bricks a place to call my own
It’s a protective mechanism for the parts of me that hurt because behind this brick wall I can pretend I am healed
But the truth is that I prefer it this way out of sight, out of mind alone with self
One by one I built myself in Brick by brick I shrunk myself thin
This brick wall is my protector a stalwart companion to my jagged psyche a place to call home
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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