Insane/Trapped.A Poem by snapstachei just put two poems on one document.thoughts run through my mind as i sleep.
i dream of running i dream of breaking free.
i scream and shout but no one'll let me out.
so i lie awake on my bed.
all these thoughts running through my head.
i feel so lost so confused.
i've got it so good but i feel trapped.
i don't have my mom standing over me i don't have many rules.
so why do i feel so confined? trapped?
i feel like i have no choices but that's all i have.
my mind, a jar.
me, the prisoner.
i'm trapped in this hellhole with no way out.
my mind dissappears i'm slipping away.
i'm getting crazier everyday.
it seems the insane are trapped in their minds.
haunted by memories only they can percieve.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i think the only reason i write is to attempt to escape the bowl which is my mind.
you can try to climb out but you'll only fall down.
you can try to help me but you can only see in.
i bang my head up against the galss hoping one day it'll break.
but try as i might i'll never be free.
i'll never be normal i'll never fit in.
i'll be trapped in my mind for the rest of my life.
my only escape, writing. © 2010 snapstacheAuthor's Note
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Added on August 6, 2010Last Updated on August 6, 2010 AuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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