How am I supposed to find peace, when I'm haunting myself?

I'm a wall.
Built over many years, for better or worse.
I'm a wall, built on solid ground.
A wall that sways in the wind.
I got deep cracks, who sings lullabies during the night.
My dust is spread, leaving a thin layer on the ground beside me.
I'm a wall covered in plants, dead but yet alive.
Lost but not forgotten.
I'm a wall, man built.

I would trust him with my life. I have never met him, he doesn't know my name. Yet he does the same.

Covered in gasoline
holding fire
their bond got stronger.
Little did they know
when it broke
they were only covered in water.

I loved you
I worried about you
I followed you
I cried

You loved me
You cared about me
You left
You lied

I gave up and let you go
*I love you

Listen to me. You are not no-one, you are someone. You are you. That is important. Be proud.

She is one of reasons behind the smile, that saves so many people.

Do you think she regrets no paying attention to every moment she was with him.

He had to break himself to carry on.

When you wake up, I'll be gone. I forgot you, so it's okay you forget me too.

We burnt out, it's raining now. A place so near, so it's okay that you leave me here.

You are every lovely word, I could possibly think of.

The day I lost you
...was the day I lost a part of *myself

You don't actually have to win to succeed
In the face of a world that demands everything of you
kindness
compassion
is still a choice