I stack the bricks one at a time as
I block your view from my life for good.
You don’t deserve to see the things that are
happening to me, for you never cared and I’m moving on.
I don’t want to feel like I’m the one locked inside my own
life when I’m in control not you, the one with the brown eyes.
You used to watch me like a tiger watching its prey
waiting for a moment of weakness to overcome me and, then
you would prance and in the end.
It would take all that I have to get back up and fight for myself
So I’m blocking you out and every brick that goes up the strength
that flows inside me grows until I’m fee and my wall is up for good.
But one day that wall will come down and when it does you will be gone
and, what is left of you I will blow away like dust.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes