Tag Archive: second chances. Living


The threshold is the place of expectation. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)

The Lock

it’s torn away.

Through

bloodshed

tears.

I’ve waited for this day.

HEY!

What is that LIGHT?

everything hurts,

Where is,

My Beloved NIGHT?

I see you!

HOLD ON TO ME!

What is pulling

you to far for me

to see?

COME BACK!

PLEASE WAIT!

I NEED TO KNOW…..

am i too late?

OH I see…..

now

it’s up to me.

Two souls dwell, alas! in my breast. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)

Every day I am yearning

Yearning to be free

Everyday I am yearning

yearning to be me.

She hurts inside

She needs to heal

I’m locked inside

wanting to feel.

Where’s the lock?

Where’s the key?

LET ME OUT!

SHE NEEDS ME!

She can’t do this

on her own

the past has shown

she can’t, not alone.

She has me locked

so far away,

I am yearning for the day

SHE MEETS ME.