These walls that I’ve built, aren’t what I wished for
Within which I am hiding, with my wounds sore
Will these walls protect me from any further hurt?
I hope the next pain comes only after an alert!
Thought you were someone with whom I’ll share
Thought you were someone who truly cares
But you actually forced me into building these tough walls
The pain which you gave, was actually – the biggest of all
These walls are comforting in a peculiar way
Atleast they don’t change colours every single day
Brick by brick for my sanity
Will this wall help me get some clarity?!