It feels as if I'm living in a glass house ,
That every move I make is scrutinized.
Every fault I make everyone sees, I'm
Locked in this house without any keys ,
Or means to escape, the ocean just
Beyond my reach the mountains ,
The mountains at my door step.
I'm trapped in my own despair,
Where it seems I'm the only one who cares.
The wind whipping at this fragile house, ready to
destroy once he has the chance. The sun and clouds
fighting over top, seeing who takes total control.
I'm so small I feel like a mouse , that is trapped
inside this glass house. No keys , no exit,
So as i evaluate this house , I hope to gain
The insight to my soul, the one in which
No one has control.
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my souls escape
Poésiepoems that reflect my feeligs to many things in my life , everyday struggles with my heart and mind . A land I escape to be free from all the thoughts at spin through my mind. Quotes that come from my heart , letter to loved ones lost . A secret dia...
