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walls are the things that hold me back
its no longer a thing of my imagination
there is a wall where ever i turn
solid and cold
this wall keeps people out
people i desperately want to love
this wall keeps me to myself
a lock-down on my emotions
it surrounds me as if keeping me hostage from the rest of the earth
i try to break it
i pound and pound
i try to yell
but it seems no one is there to hear me
so i sit alone in my private jail
surrounded by walls of cold stone
and i wait for the one who breaks down my walls
and sets my injured heart free
and when he comes;who ever he is
i hope he carries me away
far far away from this place which i have grown to be part of
my home is a place of heat ache
my world a place of hurt
and all i want now is to be released and for that special some one to be my escape
i do not hate life
i do not want to end
i simply want to fly away
and become part of something better
a place with out walls
and with out boundaries
to be able to see every thing and every one for miles around
and to never ever be under the influence of bottled up emotions ever again
will you be my escape from these walls that hold me hostage?
 lilly_child_RP · Tue Nov 28, 2006 @ 08:23am · 8 Comments |
