The Way Out

This place feels so familiar
like I’ve been here before
I try to paint the walls
But it can only go so far

I can try to cover up
where the past is seeping through
but for some odd reason
I don’t quite feel anew

How can I ever move on
past these now covered walls
and hope to find a way
to walk down life’s halls

I hope my will is strong
to swing this mighty mallet
so I can break down the walls
and experience life’s palette.

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