He sleeps…finally at peace with his world. Slowly, his mind shuts down. He lives alone inside his shell. Never really living, bordering on hell. Secrets closely kept; tears that he has never wept. Emotions…he controls…now and then anger arrears to show its ugly head, after only a quick moment-it has quickly fled.

Sharing bits and pieces of himself but never to just one…so goes on his life, living it…but inside, choosing to remain alone. Home and sanctuary can be found-if you will just share, chose just one to bare your soul; the one you know who cares.

He continues searching, believing that he's homeward bound; funny how home is standing right in front of him, her feet planted firmly on the ground. The search that you are on can finally be over, the grass cannot be greener on the other side, when you are already standing in clover.

It saddens me inside knowing that your hopes and dreams are kept closely in your mind to hide. Knowing that the wall it creates; will forever be our divide.

Staying hidden behind your masks-how can I be sure-do I really know you-is my interpretation of you even pure? I feel inside there is more to know, I know that I'm not wrong. Be yourself!!! All of you, so that we can grow. Together we will move mountains, the world is who we'll show.

Let your guard down and talk with me; I will listen clear to all that has been bottled up inside; in my heart your secrets will keep and always remain dear. Not a gossip and not vindictive; a judgment you won’t find. All I have is love for you and all I want in kind.

When you wake, take my hand and breathe. Its ok, have trust in me and let honesty abide. Ultimately, that home you seek your secrets and lies will no longer hide.

This is deep . . . is it from a relationship you are/were in? I love your writing style; it seems as if it's from the heart. I wish sometimes I could write my souls story.

nicely done, (but don't listen to him ^^^ he does share his soul...)

It is indeed from the heart.