-Stone Walls I stand and stare at the stone walls, I stand there, still Hope for inspiration within the cold features fuels my quest My vision becomes three dimensional and blurred Chilled reflections radiate from the structure I am staring, like a burning desire, staring Just staring as if I should see some unique vision No, nothing calls to me Nothing Life within four walls can make you imagine this, that, Things, feelings are real and true I am sentenced to my own existence Life with no hope for happiness or self approval The walls, these walls that trap me My own walls that I built but cannot take down Stone walls Emmett Patrick Finnegan
Reason for writing:
I was thinking about my life one night and reflecting on where I am
and where I want to be. Also, I wondered, how I arrived at this place and
why I was unhappy. I felt trapped by things in my life and how I built and created
my own fears and insecurities.
Birth sign: Not entered
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