I build myself back up.*

I am a wall, firm, strong, independent.

Then you come along and you smash each part of it.

The pieces pile up some are broken some remain whole.

So I put myself together again and build up my wall.

Surely you can see the cracks, the tiny piece missing.

Those parts have crumbled and turned into dust.

But it’s okay, I will build myself back up.

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