even thoughit seems unimportant
to the rest of the world, montonously passing by
i am frozen
in shock, in anger, in denial, but mostly in self-disgust
for not caring until you were gone
for not once really making an effort
until it was too late.;
and now i see you
at an unreachable distance
surely unsafe, unprotected
needing to come back home.
why leave me, once again
when your freedom comes at such a cost
that you cannot live?
what freedom is it that kills you
when you could be in luxury in your jail cell
so please
just come back
to me
to this
and i`ll break the iron pillars that have barred you in
so long as you are simply here.
xxx
after reading this.. try imagining something totally different as a possibility for me, writing this.
even if you know what it`s really about, this poem applies to more than just that. it has to be about a person but it DOESN`T; the beauty of bipolarity.(: