decisions have been made
though none by me
i despise change
i'll never be free
from the shackles of self doubt that i drag around
clasped above my feet
what a pity i can not move
i feel shame and defeat
i ask that you save me
of course you do not hear
my cries are shallow
i am filled with fear
forever i'll live
like this
as i do not seek change
and freedom is not for the weak
YOU ARE READING
no real agenda // poetry
Şiirpoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
