""As I walk through this alley of dismay, I think to myself.
I think "How did this life become me?"
I think as I walk about the mistakes I have made.
I see the walls to the left and to the right of me.
Every brick a different moment in my life.
Some happy,some warm and inviting.
I see the times where I made the wrong choices.
I see things that confound me beyond spoken word.
Each brick shows a day passed by that I let slip into the void of monotony.
I see the lessons I have learned.
Lessons about love and life.Hate and death.
If only I could have the power to reach out to the wall and remove all the negative bricks.
But that is not possible.
Timelines have been etched into my existence.
Every tiny little piece of stone that has fallen from the bricks is a second of my life.
A second I can not change.
But as these walls form around me,I come to a realization.
These walls are not here to restrict me,or to remind me of my mistakes.
They are here to make me stronger.
To shut out the world of hurt awaiting on the outside.
A safety bunker if you will.
One brink,one experience,one lesson learned.
A lifetime of lessons.And a resistence to adversity.
My own personal reminder wall.""