Transparent walls
Transparent walls
caught in optimism but behind transparent walls,
groping forward, I feel the touch of glass on my hands.
The senses smell fragrant tenderness,
but I can not get this behind the glass.
At gladly I would feel once again the delicate skin, can
but the barrier is not to touch them.
Just go and talk to contacts To expand
but the barrier of the transparent wall can fail me.
A barrier, which itself was created by me,
to my own protection, I get through this just rigid.
is too great to be shed the fear
and even without any attempt, I still lay in ruins.
shards that cut into the flesh of the soul, the longing for togetherness
let me continue to suffer.
could penetrate this barrier is an attempt to cause happiness
stay but I hold back from fear to feel new wounds.
Even when it is said to heal wounds,
left these scars stay long on the soul.
awful wounds the pain fades,
leave large scars and scars are ugly.
So I look to me the beauty behind the glass wall to continue
and dreams of this and continue to think of it.
of reach seems to be that beauty, all that remains
the question ... How long will I linger here alone?
Transparent walls - My walls
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