I'm trapped inside my mind, these thoughts they fight me and I'm paralyzed,
Terrified.
It's all the same, day after day. I gotta get outta this cycle but I've convinced myself to remain the same. God I pray for you to ease my mind and make me sane.
YOU ARE READING
a.nath.e.ma
PoetryəˈnaTHəmə/ noun 1. something or someone that one vehemently dislikes. bits and pieces of the stories i'll never write and the songs i'll never sing
