Orlan Posted November 13, 2001 Report Posted November 13, 2001 Through the sheer glass I see her, Standing there, her back is all I see, Through the sheer glass I see her, And then I realize, with her I want to be, With my heart beating I attempt to free her, I try to break her from the glass case, With my heart beating I attempt to free her, I slam my fists against it, desperate to see her face, I cry out, yearning for my voice to be heard by her, All I want is once to hold her body to mine, I cry out, yearning for my voice to be heard by her, To free her I'd sell my soul, and pay any fine, It is then the realization settles into me, about her, I fall to the ground, torn...bruised and battered, It is then the realization settles into me, about her, I fully understand that her glass prison cannot be shattered, I fall in pain to the ground before her, Tears cloud my vision and fall to my hand I fall in pain to the ground before her, Realizing all that keeps her from me is a wall of sand, With a heavy heart I stand and gaze at her, I place my hand against the glass wall, With a heavy heart I stand and gaze at her, I fight back the tears and the urge to cry and ball, Resolved, I turn and go to leave her, In doing so I am shown what I faced, Resolved, I turn and go to leave her, I turn and see that truth....that I am the one...encased. Orlan
Guest CloudBurn Posted December 21, 2001 Report Posted December 21, 2001 *many clappings* THE REGULATOR All your base are belong to us.
Sweetcherrie Posted November 17, 2005 Report Posted November 17, 2005 I know how very impolite it is considered to reply to threads this old, but I just wanted to thank you... Because even though this was posted long ago....it touched me today
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