The walls that you built to fill the empty spaces that were left in the place of scars.  

They were not built to last, they were not created with a strong foundation.  

They are flimsy, and the cracks know their place.

Let these walls go, as they have served their first purpose. 

Let them go to serve their second. 

Let them teach you that your walls may have been meant to keep things out, but instead will only keep you hidden. 

You can allow yourself to be seen, to hope.
You can be bare, exposed, and embraced. 
You can face and then live through pain when it comes. 
Everything will be okay. 

Shed your walls. Break them. 

Let the earth rumble as the pieces fall. 

Let all of yourself pass through them, and introduce yourself to the world.