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 © | Year Posted 2018

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