Poem -

Prisoner of Myself

Prisoner of Myself

I’m a prisoner of my own soul & my own mind.
My soul must be blind to see only darkness.
I don’t know…
But I feel so alone.
Am I raged with fear?
Or only in despair?

No matter how I try,
I just can’t seem to free myself from this hell.
No matter what I do,
The shackles just won’t break!

No matter what I try, I find myself stuck in this lonely hole.
I find myself alone with this sound of silence.

No matter how I try, I just can’t seem to breath again.
No matter what I do, I find myself inside this room,
Where the world’s walls are closing in on me.

When will it end? Am I destined to never escape from this hell?

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LiamoAlive

No you will find heaven and writing this poem is a step toward's that heaven that only you can create.

Your soul isn't blind you could say maybe the light in the room is off and your the only one who can turn it on.

We have to experience pain to know what joy feel's like and how sweet that joy will be

You understand and that is something not everyone can do

Problem solution scenario and perhap's writing poetry is the solution

so keep writing Heather:)

You write wellx

My name's Liam

It's really nice to meet you Heather thank's for sharing

Take care:)

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