My Mind is a Jail and I'm It's Prisoner

My Mind is a Jail and I'm It's Prisoner

A Poem by Unloved_kitty

As the night turns into day
I'm left to my own thoughts
My mind is a prison
It tortures me till I cry.

My thoughts and feeling
They're tearing me apart
And I don't know how much
I can take anymore.

It feels like the whole world is screaming
Throwing insults and words
That leave such deep wounds
Wounds that will never heal.

I can't go on like this
Everything is too loud
Everything hurts
And no one is here to save me.

Why won't my thoughts stop taunting me?
Why won't they leave me alone?
Stop making me feel this way
Stop it I can't take much more.

My mind is a jail
And I'm it's prisoner.

© 2014 Unloved_kitty


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Added on January 6, 2014
Last Updated on January 6, 2014