Stars in the ocean twinkle in delight
As the eye of heaven goes to sleep in the beyond
Ocean breeze rolls in the black velvet nightAs the little girl tries mending her heart that’s torn
The secrets sealed in the heart that’s torn
Onto herself the coat of pain she donned
The death of a baby soul, nobody to mourn
She lets herself dream of a life in the beyond
To save her drowning soul from once again being conned
She put stone upon stone and built a great big wall
She stood there behind her wall knowing never again will she ever fall
The world knew nothing of her pain they only knew how to scorn
Her screams for help was never heard…..nobody heard her pleading call
Fatigued and angry she was, and found comfort in her ragged baby doll
With Red and burning heat she dimmed the light of the world……she now, despised them all
The child was alone and alone… was the child
To live with nothing but the pain of dead baby dreams in exile
She put a roof upon her walls and made it her home
A place where she lived a life that made this sad poem
A woman she became, striking with beauty and zeal enchanting those that once scorned
Although now they see the colour of her eyes they know nothing about the colour of her heart
And so she ran away to live behind her wall, never to let any man or woman close enough to bond
She refused the world that refused her…..she stopped even before she could start……
Comments
at one point, i too put up walls around me and even made it my home for one whole year.. its not a good place to live in, because you get secluded, but some people find it the best way to runaway from it all and be free from getting hurt.. but now that i’m out of that home, i must say i have grown so much as a person..
Good write!