opening my heart 7-7-15
Opening my heart, out in the cold.
Am I so blind, stupid or bold.
Do I seek solice, alone in my mind
For the one true life I left behind.
Where am I now, why do I hide,
By myself, right beside.
Looking in the mirror as I look back.
A smile, a frown, a smirky wisecrack.
Looking into my eyes i see the ghost of my past,
The cabinet is open my skeletons free at last.
No more hiding no more shame,
No more days feeling so lame.
My heart is open as the beats fill the air,
Like a cracking whip, adrenaline is everywhere.
Yet here I stand in front of the mirror,
Tears falling down as I wish to disappear.
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