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Feb 20, 2005 23:52

The world outside is calling;
calling for me.
I do not answer;
I keep to myself.
My emotions held in:
only for me to feel,
to see,
to know,
to hide.
Hidden from them,
no one knows my sorrow.
Kept away from them,
no one feels my pain.
Isolation slowly takes over;
the world outside is gone.
I am alone;
locked-up with fear,
anguish,
self-doubt,
my mind.
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