Outside looking into
On the outside looking in,
When I get time and my mind
silent
Its when every possible horrible thought
comes rolling into my head;
I start to think of outragous senerious and endless thoughts
that keep coming and coming never seeming to stop
for a glimse of a second
Waiting for it all to stop but it feels never ending
Sometimes I really feel I worrie more than an average person
that my inner thoughts are over the top
If I could see myself looking in
I would be pounding on the unbreakable glass
that seperates us
the person on the inside wouldnt hear a sound
the person on the other side would be in a soundproof room
unable to hear the words out of my mouth saying stop
One of these times it will all come to a hault,
the one on the other side
so called unbreakable glass will be shattered
they will feel unbroken
they will feel the wait lifted of their shoulders
and realize they dont need to worrie their hearts out
their mind will be shut from the negativity
and become optimisic with their mind,heart and eyes wide open
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