My thoughts collide
Contradicting the feeling inside
I've always been spilt in half
Never had a single path
I could never pick a single side
I knew it would just cause me to divide
Whenever I'm told to relax I can't help but laugh
It's like you think I'm daft
I'm so belied,
With the options I'm supplied
It's like trying to graph,
A map that can't be crafted
My hands are tied
For I'm always denied
But that's just my life
YOU ARE READING
Trapped in a poetic mind
PoetryPoems by a person who has issues. Whether it is their, Depression, PTSD, or Anxiety, something is always bothering them. Writing about everything that pops into their mind, and things that they are too scared to talk about, you will no doubt find so...
