Way Back
I wish I had a bulldozer for my soul
I wish I had bulldozer..
To erase the cold
This wall has been getting old
Its been weakened, but remains sturdy
I've been cleansed, but remain dirty
Don't know how long it will stand
But I wish it would crumble already
Just when I feel steady
Right when I feel ready
I see how strong it can be..
My soul aches sometimes
I want to let someone in, but
They dont know where I've been and
I still don't have a bulldozer for my soul
Copyright © Savannah Harvison | Year Posted 2018
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