Posted by Tanzanite on March 3, 2006, at 19:15:24
No one hears me
I knock on the door
No one is home
I cry and my tears fall
But silence is the theme
I try to find myself
But I see a frail being
I try to reach out
But I am all alone
I give my heart 100%
But never get it back
I feel like I am drowning
In my own cell
No air, no way out
Someone is here
I speak to him
But anger comes forth, no tolerance
It as if I am fighting for nothing
I pray in the silence
To my God
For it seems that maybe he might hear me
Isolation is another kind of death
And you reach out to where you can break through
But, when you are suffocating it is hard
So hard
To grasp onto anything real
To feel love that is expressed
Once so alive, once so beautiful
Replaced by fear
And yet, I still trudge on.Peace
Tanzanite
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thread:615586
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