My life is a glass house surrounded my darkness There is no privacy, All eyes are on me all the time, You see my anger, my tears, You watch me rage and suffer, Yet you just stand outside, never an attempt to enter, You watch me like a soap opera, My daily struggles are your entertainment, When I cry you laugh, When I get angry and throw things you smile, If only you could understand this darkness that engulfs me, This never ending sadness that controls my life, I try to explain it to you, But you turn it around and make it all about you, I ask for help and you look at me like I am crazy and then go on about your day, Its getting colder, darker, lonelier, You are so near, always there, and yet I am alone, I wish you would wake up and understand, I wish you would stop throwing rocks at my glass house. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 56396 ( Click here )
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