So that leaves me to sit here & cope with that, there is a small loneliness always to be had the human race and the heart inside them cannot fill it even with all their efforts. I am unlovable in that way, I am unreachable, unattainable you cannot love a ghost.
"I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind "
No one knows how to pull me out I am here my surroundings uninhabitable.
My tears they roll softly and maturely down my face I am practiced in this area the tears fall
and I look straight ahead stoic to the thought that you can move this mountain in me.
You're just a human, humans are too human to save another human in this respect at least I am not to be saved.
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