Bound

by Laura Anne   Aug 22, 2006


I feel like my head is spinning so fast that my body can't keep up...
That theres so much inside my breaths have no room to come and go
and I'm suffocating.

My hatred for indecisiveness is starting to get the best of me.

This life has been built on blurred lines, gray area's, and teared eyes...
The forefront never backed down, and the war has continued,
it never ended.

My impromptu mind is chained up inside cramped boundries.

I'm left shaking in the corner, trying to regain my compsure, and smile
I can hold my own, but I just dont know what to do anymore
This needs to change.

My soul needs to get its groove back and find the muse.

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