Love is painful
with barricades amidst.
Love is hard
when walls are built like this.
I thought it was a house
we where building together.
But it's more of a dungeon
that we lock ourselves up in.
You told me you love me
every day we are here.
But the more I say it,
the less I feel it there.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind is a Prison
PoetryIt's just a story- A journey. Self-expression through words I guess.