Behind the Walls
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There are boundaries for all the pathways.
Isn't the world an unlimited source of fun?
Having fears in the course of thirteen days,
Without security, someone will point a gun.
Request for secrecy, but you are a news headline.
Request for peace, and then gave a cold war.
To be a star is what all of us hope to outshine.
They lie to exchange for a "louis d'or."
You did something you regret for months or four?
Just how powerless without a single coin.
We can't stop him if he comes no more,
With our hands, we can't even buy "Des Moines."
We can't control what we feel and what we think.
Changing ourselves, the true colors will fade.
Don't use tyrannical control to put me on the blink.
Loving oneself is the most important self-aid.
Not all chaos starts with an argument,
But it came from a loss of sincerity.
And choices aren't pure and permanent,
I want to see behind the walls of hidden clarity.
YOU ARE READING
Cornelia Street
PoetryThrough sonnets inspired by Shakespeare, I finally reveal the intimate secrets I've kept hidden for so long, even though I'm afraid no one will hear them. They capture the anguish of unspoken emotions I've never been able to say out loud, hoping for...
