A TEXT POST

Self Demolition.

I feel my self stack up the bricks

And pave the cement in between.

Those emotions will suffocate me 

So I’d rather suffocate by my own wall.

One brick, two brick.

Keep them out.

Three brick, four brick keep me trapped in

I thought I had taken  a wrecking ball to this place

Had it destroyed till it would never remain.

But the blue prints were never burned

And the base is still sustained.

I had missed the warm feeling

But the ice tempts me

The light was once my friend 

But now it is the dark  that seduces me

Yes. The hollowness.

No, I must resist.

No. No, don’t be that way again.

One brick, two brick.

Keep them out.

Three brick, four brick

Climb out now.