Brick Wall
I suppose you could say
I hit a brick wall
Well
I didn’t just hit it
I rammed into it
With the force of a bullet
Then I shattered
And fell to dust at its base
Don’t worry about me
I’ll be okay over time
I can pick up enough pieces
To create a semblance of me again
Don’t think this is a bad thing
I never do
Because if I was broken enough
To smash and burn
Then it’s time I recreated me
To be more than I was before
Who said those brick walls
Have no use?
My Life is a Notebook 