Dreams just past the toughened wire
Reach in, begging me to crawl
One touch is all they require
To make me move from behind the wall
Skin outstretched in a desperate plea
Reaching through; slicing in
Is this the price for wanting to be free?
Will there be anything left to keep?
Make me climb the weathered wall
Tell me it's ok to slip and fall
I see it there as it continues to call
Can't keep living and dying behind it all
















Comments
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Don't shrink your dreams to fit inside the box... Expand the box to fit your dreams.
Well written; I really like the rhyme scheme.
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The funniest thing I've read in a while:
chown -R us ./base
Take care hun.
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Metaphor for a missing moment..
Pull me in to your perfect cirlce
~APC
I love this and
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mari
A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.
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Take Care
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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