It feels like
In my current surroundings
my wishes and desires
seem impossible
to ever come true
Like I have to conform
to what this place,
this town, that I seem to be stuck in,
has to offer
and that is not what i want
or what I need to be my true self
Every idea that I have
seems to be outrageous,
ridiculous, dangerous
But what's left here is simply not enough
YOU ARE READING
A COMPILATION OF HEART AND BRAIN
PoetryIt's funny how I struggle with sharing my thoughts yet here I am exposing them to everyone
