I'm in too deep or do I
Really want to be in that predicament ?
I've lost myself in all this
Madness!
I don't know who
I am or if I can really take
it anymore....
Can I really be this crazy or
do I want to be?
So many unanswered questions
I look at my world like it's
my little hiding place
When in reality it's not....
It's the place I need to hide from
My weakness is fear and failure
My mind feels like it's going to
burst into a million pieces
I keep it together with all the
humanity I have left
Little of me...
Being taken from me little by little
No humanity left but
there is my soul, my spirit and
what pride I have left in my path
It is no longer there
That beautiful teal
butterfly is stuck in an immortal
Trap.
It can never escape.
About the Creator
Nazthekid
I’m just here expressing my thoughts and writing some dope ass poems!
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