I know.

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Now and then,
I'm reminded,
That this world has no place,
For authenticity,
Respect and love.
Different is wrong,
Yet you ask me to be happy.
How in hell can that be?
I can't breathe,
Your words choke.
Killing reason and dreams,
They kill,
Yes they do.
No matter how happy you want me to be,
I can't achieve satisfaction.
It comes from inner peace,
Which is something,
I never get.
I never get.
There are things I wanna do,
Then there are those which I crave for,
But the borders set by others,
Ruin my happiness.
No promises,
I don't need them.
Too much on my mind,
I never thought I'd say this,
But please let me go.
Just let me be.
-
Ivan

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