Friday, 16 May 2014

with her wall built high
she began to wonder 
can anyone even climb that high? 
for not even she can see the top. she begs to remain
safe, 
to be hidden from it all.
each time he built her up only to tear her down, her wall grew a layer
countless times
no, she could never make him stay. 
a wander at heart, her soul cries for more.
no less anymore
her love so strong, she is dying to care for someone other than his own despair

with a wall so high 
even she 
does not know where to being
to bring it down low again

he walks with pride, still though, he is blind to all that he cannot un-see
trust remains easy as he dips his toes deep enough to feel
something, anything - he goes undamaged

it only takes one glance,
the lock of his eyes for her to feel the passion she once felt
this time, and every time since, his eyes remain dark
black and soulless 
does he remember?
does it matter? he is free at last.

far from her 
fleeing from her grasp 
at a quickened rate.
just as of late 
vivid images of him have stained her tainted mind
wishing she could scrape them clean

with rolls of thunder the silence is broken
but with flashes of lightening she sees his face
blinded by his memory she can no longer see faith

faith in believing she will learn to love again
faith in believing he will not win

too frightened to feel brave
though others have chipped at her concrete wall
they wither fast

it cannot be broken and that she fears
none will pass 
her wall continues to heighten fast












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