I'm behind bars
There's no meaning behind it
My mind is caging in
What power does it hold over me?
It has me stuck in an iron cell
I might as well rot,
I mean,
Sleep is only eight hours of time wasted trapped,
Love is an ongoing lie of the heart here,
Laughing is just a sound to disguise my pain,
Living is just me breathing,
Hope is just something to think about,
Faith is something to believe in,
What else is left?
I don't know ,
I just want out,
Of this hole I'm stuck in
YOU ARE READING
Stuck In The Mind
ŞiirA poetry book of thoughts in my head, My own work but the cover is made by someone else. This is just a tiny glimpse of what my mind is like. I'm not stuck in the mud, I'm Stuck In The Mind.
