Cemented Dream
April 2, 2015
I need
I want
But
My passion seems to disappear behind the clouds
Floating
Sometimes even behind
The light of a shooting star
Yet
I crave love
Cry
And scream silently
In the subliminal
Dreams of obtaining
Love
You somehow elude me like the wind
As I reach to grab
What seems I am not be able
To grab hold of
I yearn
I ache
With hidden desires
Drowning below
The Red Sea
Blinded in my own
Weakness
And
Paranoid obsessions
To speak
What my heart
Knows
To be my truth
Still
I sit
Broken
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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