I’m full of dreams
Of thoughts
Of memories that haven’t happened
Gracefully
I build a web
To hide behind
Of words unsaid
To keep me safe from those who pry
And if they tried
To break the fragile threads
Instead they’d find
A wall so thick
Of shattered lies
And dead
Desires
I’m full of longing
Of need
For a life that isn’t mine
I’m lonely
In my cell
I built from photographs
The window only goes one way
I see through crystal glass
And I’m the only one
On an island of shadows
A ghost
Invisible
With so many others
I feel their eyes
Searching
We all know the pain
But my hands are grasping empty
We’ve already run away
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1 comment:
I love the insistent metaphors about walls and boundaries.
The way they keep others out, but also trap us in.
May you find the strength to cross lines and climb fences.
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Aubry
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