The Face in the Mirror

The face in the mirror shares no feeling…The walls built within to protect instead  hold hold emotion hostage… Safe from intruders, yes, but it is a barrier if one would want to come and go freely… Imprisoned by your own thoughts. .. Escape seems impossible, but there must be a way.. .. Baby steps chip, chip, chipping away…Those wall that are keeping you at bay…

A single ray of light sneaks through a crack in the wall. A reminder of what was… Hope of what can be… FREE… Isn’t  that what we all want ?  Free to love in a world full of hate. To make peace out of kaos… Laughter out of tears…

To undo what has been done is not near as much fun… Don’t give up to soon. Exploring every avenue to fix it… But don’t  be afraid to let it all go. Trying something new. Failure is not the end result of the learning process… It’s hard as hell to admit the direction or course of action is wrong or doesn’t work… To do so and not give up, but trying something new takes courage…

So where does this all fit into the theme of this post. Building walls is a process  to protect and safeguard the emotions. At the time maybe it worked well.  Time will test all things. What worked then has become a burden. Giving up is not an option, but finding  something that works is the only alternative. The problem does not go away till it is solved. There has got to be a balance. Maybe put a door in the middle of the wall and have the only key…nick