The gift

[vilhem]

Master, I keep all the hurt inside

in fetal style I lie at night

attempting so to hide

Sometimes it leaks in tears

sometimes in pain

I walk the streets in silence

hidden by the pouring rain

Was I fooled by the stare in your eyes?

Or did I get lost in a web of sweet lies?

The words allow the avenue to steer

the self created torture

I have

Comments

[moreenas_mind]

-frowns-
I like your words Vilhelm, though I wander if everything is allright at your place... Though perhaps I am just too over cautious.. for I don't want to see you sad again darling! -slowsmile and hugs you-

[vilhem]

I am fine, I spoke to Tristan...that is all.

[moreenas_mind]

Oh, I see. I thought something like that. How is he doing?
Its good as long as you are doing fine Vil. -smiles-

[nsso]

You've only to find the right opening...and be released.

[vilhem]

Claro, so easy eh?

[nsso]

I said all you had to do was find the door...I never said such a search would be easy. We know they are not.

[nielhouse]

Did you write that? It's amazing.

I♥You!!!

[vilhem]

Thank you, bonita. Somebody else is using your avatar.

[nielhouse]

*gasp*

Who? I'm gonna online bitch slap them!!!

...the nerve...

♥

[bethanyrose]

Beautiful, Vilhelm; simply beautiful.... "When the pupil is ready, the Master will appear".

[vilhem]

Gracias. The Master was a disappointment and the pupil left.

[sprite596]

Beautiful words, but such a sad story my sweet Vil. But I understand that healing takes time, it can not and should not be rushed. Be patient with yourself and seek what comfort you can from others (queue forming on your right [smiles]).

Sending a long cuddle
Marlee

[vilhem]

Si, it takes time, I feel better today, thanks for the cuddle.