Christmas is coming.

And I only want one thing:
Courage.1

I want the courage to pick up a hammer and chisel and break down these walls. They were once beautiful and necessary, but now they are grotesque and painful.2

I need courage because I need to let him in.3

These walls aren't keeping me strong. They are keeping me alone.

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  • I can relate to this on a certain level, but mine is entirely different than the meaning within your poem.

    The title drew me to this, and I'm glad I decided to take a look at this one. Even though it is short, it is really well written and filled with emotion. I think overall the last line is my favorite; it gives me a feel of realization or epiphany. Great writing! Bravo!


  • beezy92
    December 24, 2008

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    I can relate to that. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately) there's no "him" trying to get in right now but the walls are still up.

    I'm sensing a sort of theme in your work...it's all raw truth, but beautifully phrased. And devastatingly short!!


  • trekkergirl
    November 23, 2008

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    ahhh this is truly an insightful request you are making. A good wish to truly want. I hope that you are able to let him in. Thanks for sharing this with us and thanks for entering it into my contest.


  • roars-in-public
    November 17, 2008

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    I like this. It's short and deep, but if you wanted to expand on it you have that option too. I love the ambiguity.
    Your last line is also awesome. I can relate to that...^^;;