In To Pieces Poem by celestial jewel

In To Pieces



i was happy when i walked alone
alone... and no body knew me
i felt very seccure
i knew how to let a everybody in
now i'm inseccure
when everybody knows me
i'm not free
where is my freedom?
now i cannot express myself
now i don't know how to let anyone in
i don't know if i can-once again-trust myself

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 24 July 2010

it is true. many a time, we live in our world. especially that is the life of a poet. we want to be alone.. i understand ur feelings wel.. you have expressed it well.

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