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Poem I wrote at a very lonely time,about a deep yearning for someone to know the real me. |
| Chasms of loneliness Mountains of guilt Tears in the rain Of sorrow, of shame Rivers of fears Flowing deep below the surface Oceans of emotions Swelling and subsiding with the tides of time Floating masses of secrets hiding from the enemy Their faces smile Masks hiding the reality inside "Do not enter" signs written in their eyes, in their voices Not even the closest person May enter the deepest caves Maybe not even ourselves We bare our hearts to the sky Our minds to the wind Our tears flow down Like waterfalls Night time approaches Darkness draws near We feel safe In the shadows of our souls But are we safe In our own little worlds? With our forest of emotions Fighting to be let out Let's put down our masks Shall we search our hearts And let someone go beyond our wall. |