I'm serving a sentence in my mind
I've built the prison walls on my own
With emotions I couldn't leave behind
The warden clanks them as a reminder
I need to grasp my inner peace
She's locked up too and I need to find her
We'll plan our escape once we're as one
Peace and I will tear these walls
And break free
We'll be most wanted, on the run
But for now I'm imprisoned in my head
I'll get out on good behavior instead
If only I knew how to behave...
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
