Forever remembering the loneliness, closing once again around my heart, squeezing life from interiorly being shown to the world.
Always keeping it to myself – others never knowing the abandonment I’ve forever felt throughout life.
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Sitting close to a forbidden place, able to reach out and touch the entrance to it.
Twelve rectangular windows, like twelve apostles waiting, standing guard so no one unanticipated can pass through.Deadbolt standing rigidly on the door, a key hole beckoning to explore labyrinths beyond the entrance.Wonder, full of curiosity – wanting to see what lies beyond the reach of sight.Touching softly, tongs of my mind, echoing and reechoing my heart’s…
Bouquets of roses capture my mind, setting me free, allowing
Circles of roses drift through my consciousness, portrayinglessons of musical instruments played for years.Touching soft petals, feeling their gentle fragileness as theyattach themselves to my heart.Riding backwards through time on tracks of railroad cars,visiting edges of time forgotten.Familiar faces popping up in memories filled with relatives and ancestors.A journey of past years brought before me…
Catching sight of rhythm as it rocks me into the future
me back.Wanting to be loved and held closely at times, thenwanting to be let go without any fuss.A beautiful scene, being held within my mind, allowingme to be myself, alone.Not pressuring me at all as I slide into beyond, lettinggo of all the annoyances and trials of life.
Off into the blackness of night, heralding the coming of nothing
no one cares if seen or not.Dismally walking back from whence he came, becoming a reclusewithout a name.Fumbling in pockets for keys of life, drawing out skeletonones, afraid, he backs away, not daring to confide in anyoneabout what he’s seen.Folding into nothingness, varied in his thoughtless dreams,ideas forming educationally slow within recesses of his mind,only…
When meeting with others, I find parking my mind out back is better.
All of life, knowledge must be kept hidden.Doubts and mistrust standing solidly, forever in the way of friendship.Always having to pretend stupidity to get along with other people getsme down.I am saddened by results time and again when I have shared some small morsel of what I know.Crying inside all of life, being filled always…
People are different, many shades of gray, traversing their own paths and living to their own accurate formulas that work for them at times.
Holding onto friendship as life runs away with us, towing and pulling each into realms of our desires and contacting everyone’s minds.Joyously coming together in aspects known only to wisdom’s choices.Always searching patterns set in places of unknown circumstance, achieving particular purposes as each day comes to a close in an empty cubicle, waiting to…