Inside noise

INSIDE NOISE

Shielding the me you don't want to see;
Reflecting to you want you want me to be.

Why must we keep the pains and the joys,
within these four walls -- such inside noise.

It's me, it's all in my head,
of how I perceive what's truly said.

A prisoner of my own mind is what I've become,
of the hows and the whys of my anxious kingdom.

A sigh and a shake of the resistance within,
must pull in the reigns of my inner demon.

Take down the shades that bind who I am,
or go on hiding and living a sham.

~Lita

I loved the look of this old, historically dressed window, and the slight reflection of the world outside.