trapped, by sweetNsour
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my life is on pause
i feel so limited
my hands tied behind me
lock up in coffin restriction restriction
i am trapped
it is driving me crazy
have to accept it cause i have bills to pay
have accept because Uncle Sam says so
I hate the cycle
I am F--king curse
I am trap
I want out
show me the exit, pleeeeaaaaasse
adult hood is killing me cant take the responsibilities
the pressure, the expectation
if i could run or take my life painlessly without hurting
anyone i would
but trapped, in commitment
rules
i hate it
my passions are trapped, my zeals are trapped
trapped and buried in depression and sorrow
it is too dark to see hope
to see faith
to see miracles
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Posted: 2012-08-25 22:37:29 UTC |
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