My life lately has been a series of walls.
A wall comes up to block my path,
I find a way to knock the damn thing down,
And up comes another one.
This process has been repeating itself over and over for months.
Whether big issues or small ones, it never fails.
I'll admit, at times it has slowed my stride considerably. Things come out of nowhere and I can't help but think it will break me. And if this one doesn't, the next will.
I'm not yet broken.
I know more walls are ahead.
But I'll knock em down and keep running.
I have somewhere to be, and I can't stop until I get there.
So get outta my way. Or I'll knock you down.
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you will find, my wall breaking friend, that the more you knock down, the stronger you get. then the walls seem like nothing more than card board to be pushed over at your leisure.
That's what I'm hoping for. How are your walls? Thin pieces of card board yet?
some are. others are not. some have disappeared altogether. you'll see.
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