Beyond My ReachA Poem by Walking DespairThe mask I wear.Behind closed doors, I see what the world fails to see. Behind closed doors, I hear what the world fails to hear. One second..minute...hour...day...night passes. Behind closed doors, I see what the world fails to see. Behind closed doors, I hear what the world fails to hear. It is time.. In the distant far away. Behind closed doors, I see what the world fails to see. Behind closed doors, I hear what the world fails to hear. The mask is removed and the world sees and hears it too. My silent giggle of triumph. Hidden. Behind closed doors, I see what the world fails to see. Behind closed doors, I hear what the world fails to hear. © 2018 Walking Despair |
AuthorWalking DespairSouth AfricaAboutI reside within a fantasy in which I alternate the path of the life that has been given to me. None shall take it away but you shall be allowed to influence the desired outcome of this twisted reality.. more..Writing
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