Life is
Empty
I want to reach out my hand to you
but you are too far away from me
I want to run, but there is no where to go
I am trapped within the walls of my own creation
As are you …
How have we become
as we are today?
Will we ever find our way back to each other
many moments I spend wondering …
as I gaze at my own walls
which I have begun to hate
such a strong word …
It’s almost impossible to believe
there will be a day when some force,
some voice will say
it’s OK now, just go
and be together …
It’s a good poem twinnie. 🙂 I think it says so much and there is always the sad, with the glad it seems. TF <3=Twins Forever
A sad, emotional, beautiful poem! 🙂
Thanks Gabs and Lauren 🙂 I am back, with a new computer, problems and the no computer OMG, was awful, so I am back 🙂 Yay