I wake up shaking every night
I'm stuck, I have no clue what to do
I'm reckless, ignorant, naive, and scared
The bad dreams every night that go unshared
I keep to myself everyday
If I say something, it becomes real
I can't handle the pain
I can't handle the torture
What do you do when this happens?
Do you just stand there and do nothing?
Do you keep silent and be a soldier?
Do you keep letting people control you?
"Keep silent and mind your own business"
The simplest task is the hardest
I'm going to get myself killed soon
I want to stop but it's in my nature
I want to feel like I matter
But I live in a world that worships money
If it makes them an extra buck
Then it's the top priority
I know that I never mattered
And even if I did,
I would've been found already
I can never find myself
I know, I know
I messed up big time
I'm just a mistake
I'm too easy going and happy
Now, more than anything
I want to be safe
And if that can't happen
Then I don't want to live anymore
A/N: This is fictional. This goes with a character in a story, not with me
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PoetryIn honor of National Poetry Month, I'll be posting poems on here and will (hopefully) have 30 poems here by May, and I'll continue but not as often after that.