CircularA Poem by C.J.RohlI live in my own circular world of closed doors No-so patiently waiting for one to re-open It doesn't much matter to me which Someone please just let me out Can no one hear my cries for help Or have the lead walls I've built around myself Kept my vibes from being felt
I once found sanctity inside my circular shelter Now I crave those forgotten creature comforts That escaped my clutches for so many years The absence of which cause so many tears The lack of another's touch has made touch my greatest fear My soul now shutters when I allow someone near
Sequestered inside this circular insanity To frightened to face my fears Trapped inside...alone with my demons Uncertain of my ability to handle my own freedoms Only now uncovering the roots that feed the reasons
Only alone can I escape this circular tomb Its weakness is certain to show itself soon Allow me to force open a door...let myself through Emerge from the darkness to simply start anew Tear down the walls with which I've imprisoned myself Too long I've sat idle waiting for help I'm tired of waiting © 2008 C.J.Rohl |
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Added on February 17, 2008 AuthorC.J.Rohlnewnan, Ga/Port Charlotte, FLAboutnot much to say...i hate writing about myself on these things...if youd like to know what i like you can find me on myspace/deepdarkdisdain. .. more..Writing
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