Down the cold, dark and emty years
Walking alone fighting off acient fears.
Yearning, craving long denied warmth
Dried up and hollow inside
Passion painfully smothered now died.
Pointless to beg you have long locked that door
I accepting, cope finding I look for fire no more.
Just give me a little respect and care
I will honour your wishes . I believe that is fair.
Darkness closes in the freeze between us
Like winter in a garden all is laid bare turning to dust.
I take my blanket of words and wrap myslef up tight
In their warming balm. My head full of stars I drift into the night.
Down the years there have been so many battles to fight
Hiding behind a smile constantly smothering the need for flight.
A master at lieing and presenting a public face
Knowing the truth , my failure , my secret is my disgrace .
Down the cold, dark and emty years
Walking alone fighting off acient fears.
Yearning, craving long denied warmth
Dried up and hollow inside
Passion painfully smothered now died.
willowdot21 
