these 4 walls (poem about helping people and how we can get so overwhelmed with our current situation..we can become a prisoner to it..and the only way to truly be free is to get up open the door and help someone else) Its not the greatest poem but i just wrote it in the last 5 minutes..what do u think?
4 walls enclosing
im not prepared
and the darkness approaching
leaves me scared
soon there'll be weeping
outside my door
and no matter what i do
there'll always be more
am i stuck in this little shell?
with walls enclosing around
and the cries i hear at night
call out to hear the sound
Why am I not out there
why cant i soothe their fears?
why don't i really care
let me wipe away their tears
but im too concerned with these walls
i put up around me
maybe Im the one that should be out there
begging on my knees
4 walls enclosing around me
now I LAY down
as a prisoner in my own house
with all the needy gathered round
Just what could set me free?
what could settle the score
maybe all i need to do
is to open the front door
4 walls enclosing
im not prepared
and the darkness approaching
leaves me scared
soon there'll be weeping
outside my door
and no matter what i do
there'll always be more
am i stuck in this little shell?
with walls enclosing around
and the cries i hear at night
call out to hear the sound
Why am I not out there
why cant i soothe their fears?
why don't i really care
let me wipe away their tears
but im too concerned with these walls
i put up around me
maybe Im the one that should be out there
begging on my knees
4 walls enclosing around me
now I LAY down
as a prisoner in my own house
with all the needy gathered round
Just what could set me free?
what could settle the score
maybe all i need to do
is to open the front door
tuesdae:
Hey, thanks! I'm going to buy a giant bed from Ikea and then have them deliver it and put it together so I don't have to bother getting a bed up a winding staircase in an old building. Muahaha! And YAY new tats indeed! I am stoked. As fuck.