Chained
I hear their words
But I don't listen
I can't listen.
There's too much.
Running through my head
Running through my life
Running around me
Everything is a blur.
I don't want to
But I do.
I want to leave it all,
Hit pause.
But I can't
I stare at walls and the floor,
But I'm not looking at them
But past them
I search for a world where I can be free
And fly above the clouds
Live each day, excited for tomorrow.
Not scared of it.
I want to tune everything out.
Trying to escape
From my chains.
Sorry. Just needed to get out some negative things. I might continue this particular poem. I've been going through a rough spot so please bear with my upload schedule. Thanks
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