Stone by stone
I have a wall you cannot see
Because it’s deep inside of me.
It blocks my heart on every side
And helps emotion there to hide.
You can’t reach in,
I can’t reach out,
You wonder what it’s all about.
The wall I built that you can’t see
Results from insecurity.
Each time my tender heart was hurt
The scars within grew worse and worse.
So stone by stone,
I built a wall,
That’s now so thick it will not fall.
Please understand that it’s not you -
Continue trying to break through.
I want so much to show myself
And love from you will really help.
So bit by bit,
Chip at my wall,
Till stone by stone it starts to fall.
I know the process will be slow -
It’s never easy to let go
Of hurts and failures long ingrained,
Upon one’s heart from years of pain.
I’m so afraid
To let you in;
I know I might get hurt again.
I try so hard to break the wall,
But seem to get nowhere at all.
For stone upon stone I’ve stacked,
And left between them not a crack.
The only way
To make it fall is imperfections in the wall.
I did my best I could to build
A perfect wall, but there are still
A few small flaws, which are the key
To breaking through the wall to me.
Please use each flaw
To cause a crack
To knock a stone off of the stack.
For just as stone by stone was laid
With every hurt and every pain,
So stone by stone the wall will break
As love replaces every ache.
Please be the one
Who cares enough
To find the flaws, no matter how.
Rachel Bentley

A long time since I last posted. I’ve a lot to say but I just don’t know where to begin. Frankly speaking, I’m ashame of myself for not locking memories into words at least fortnightly and now, there are too much to type here. The above picture does represents me. One night and one day perhaps. I realize that I can be so different when the sun rises and sets, when the crowds gather and disperse. So different. As I’ve mention, I’ve join in the YEP for Sikkim and is a SLC committee but I don’t think I’ve put my heart and soul in it yet. I remembered wanting them so badly but now, I don’t feel a thing. I guess I really lacks the self-discipline to do things that are important and I find myself constantly living in denial that things need to be done. I need to get out of that system. Which brings about the next point. Results.

The above three pictures are a true indication of my situation right now. Been to meranti last weekend and I learnt quite a bit of things. It is often surprising how one never associate negative events to the ones you know. It was really an eye-opener for me when my friends told their not-so-fantastic past to the group. It made me look at them in a different light. The experiences they went through.. Some were tougher than mine whereas for others, they do not feel the need to share that much. I shared mine of course and I teared halfway through. It was really difficult but I managed to pull through. After talking to them and them hearing it, I feel better. Like I’m not hiding something anymore. There is other to hid as every event that hurts me were all out. I really felt refreshed.








