- Just me...
Looking for a stranger to talk to
Just for a change
A voice that I do not recall
So I won’t remember what is eating up my soul
The already paid price of freedom & knowledge
doesn’t make them less onerous
. . . but I am free & I know better than some
at the end
I am going to be the winner but is it worth it?
Knowing what freedom feels like is my reason
is the only reason, why I am still alive and not one
of the walking dead
So many lonely nights when hell offers a hug
even the echoes of my words feel the same
So many lonely nights when hell offers a hug
So many lonely nights when hell offers a hug
Someone to talk to...
Someone to touch my soul
that I voluntarily isolated
Being hurt again is out of the question
I am alone
but happy
I haven't compromised...
I am strong...
I have the power to rule my future
according to the dialect of my heart
but right now I desire your arms
around me and your fingertips
on my lips
But I have to protect myself
no one else will
I am alone
I am as always
alone but I am not afraid
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2006-04-21 at 19:18
Tags Life  Decision  Love 
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