Brick Wall

A brick wall, right in front of me.
Tall and strong, it stands.
Obstructing my path,
I pushed and pushed.

There I stood, powerless and weak,
right in front of the brick wall.
I couldn’t see what’s ahead,
neither could I get over the other side.

I tried.. really hard.
But I just can’t.
The brick wall is not just anything,
but the fear deep within.

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