Poem -

No escape

Ā Not knowing what to say or doĀ 
Or where to begin is my biggest down fallĀ 
How can I have a million thoughts but not know where to start it all
As I Lay in this room starring at these four walls all I can think of is nothing at all
My mind is blankĀ 
My feelings are vague
I really hate going threw this rageĀ 
It's my biggest opponentĀ 
It's my largest obstacleĀ 
But still in my mind anything is possibleĀ 
My heart feels so many emotions but still I feel emotionlessĀ 
I don't see how I care so much but still feel so carelessĀ 
I guess it's the never ending thoughts that makes me feel fearlessĀ 
And the forever ending tears that made me feel tearlessĀ 
Everything that I'm saying means the opposite
Everything that I'm saying contradicts
So less means more?
Or more means less ?
Do I think to much or do I think to less??
Is my mind perfectly equipped
Or is it a perfect mess?Ā 
Some of these questions I could never start to guessĀ 
When my adrenalines pumping to and from my veinsĀ 
It's gives a visual of the thoughts running threw my brain
There is no down time there is no brake
Even when my eyes are closedĀ 
my minds awake
Everything I think of comes to lifeĀ 
Everything I feel comes to life
I can't escape this,
is how it seems ,
Every thought I have turns into dreamsĀ 
Like Past events that's haunting me
Up to present events that's bothering me
Down to the future events thats hindering meĀ 
I just can escapeĀ 
I need to be freedĀ 

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