Alone

More of an open thought process.

My words are non-existent.

They hide deep inside my mind

behind walls that somehow

have grown taller than I ever dreamed.

They surround my heart.

Their sharp edges reminding me

to stay guarded for

if I don't who knows what I'll let in.

The chose swirls.

Outside my body in the day to day

trying to find it's way in

any crack in the walls that 

I may not have sealed tight.

But I've grown wise.

There is no crack

no door no window

to be found anywhere here.

I am cold.

Like a winter snow

on bare skin I sting to 

the touch.

I am wise.

My non-existent words

building up behind walls

meant to keep me safe.

I am alone.

Reviews

[Perkele.7885]

Your walls have a leak because, I have heard you !
You are no lone alone because, I have heard you !
And, if I, why not others.
Imagine your freedom!
Imagine your wealth of friendships to be!
Good luck and fair sailing!