Feel locked up
being bound by the law of what is right...
I got the blade in my hand,
Ready to press it on my wrist...
From the first time I wrote a poem
No one said that I have a home...
I'm sorry,
they aren't strait lines...
If i ask you to hold me
please push me far away...
Out my teeth
come these lies...
Some feelings you just cant deny
no matter how much you try and you try...
***this is a poem thing that i wrote a while ago...
goodbye world...
I'm in the middle of the sea
sailing away to safety...
I have let you in my life
now i feel afraid...
Curtain rises, start the scene
Are you ready for the show...
This is a poem about my feelings from being...
I sit here trapped and alone...