Many things shape who we are. Sometimes that 'me' is our own worst enemy. |
Emotions Like a steam train slowly gathering pace I can feel anger pumping through my veins. I close my eyes to shut out the light longing to be by myself when the day turns to night. No one can touch me when I am alone in my head. If you go a step too far all my emotions run dead. Don't come too close surely you read the signs my heart will not be broken and so I have drawn the lines. A five foot wall of iron, concrete and steel is what I have built around me so that my illusions never keel. But should you manage to unravel the mystery of my potion you may thus open the door to reveal my human emotions. For deep down I am lonely and longing to share with that one special person - step closer if you dare. I need someone to show me the thing that they call love. Unselfish, gentle and utterly faithful is the love that I dream of. Are you here for the long run can I forever call you mine? Will you provide me with safety and love or am I just wasting time? I long one day to let in the light that will brighten up my day so help me deal with my emotions someone - hear my plight. |