I'm trapped
I say
well get out
they tell me
I can't.
that's not my problem
it's mine
so why cant I control
me
because I'm not
me
im spiralling
down
down
d
o
w
n
Get out
they say
its not that simple

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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20