The Wall
I sit facing this wall
This wall is all I see
I cannot move my head from left to right
In fear that I might miss something
Maybe when I look off
The wall will change
Something will appear
Someone will appear
I’ll get an opportunity that I would never get again
I’ll get a chance that I would never get again
So I sit
Facing this wall
Waiting as the hours tick by
Like dreams escaping my open mind
“Soon,” I say to myself
“Soon, soon and it will happen,”
But it never does
Then I wonder
What is happening all around me?
I feel like I’m losing something
Staring at this wall
This unmovable force
This silent force
What if there was a better life behind me?
But what if I’m wrong?
If I look behind me, I might miss something
I might miss my chance
But fear cannot control my life
I am an individual
I am free
So I stand from my spot
In front of the wall
And I turn to see all that I’ve missed
All the memories I could’ve shared
And the friends I could’ve made
If only I wasn’t
Staring at that wall.