You don't know anything about me.
A girl that was once carefree
Now has a life filled with worry.
You thought you knew everything about me,
But you don't.
I am a prisoner forever bound in chains and shackles
Of insecurities, doubt, and lies.
I am forever trapped in the box of life.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry Book
PoetryThese poems were written mostly during my times were depression hit me hard. Some are from fifth grade, but most are from 2017 - present.
