written october 2, 2018 at 11:09 pm.
my thoughts are prison cells i can't escape. the bars are my body trying to save me from the outside world. i scream in my mind but my mouth is shut and no words come out when i try to speak. tears flow down like a steady stream. i know you don't see it, but i feel it. my mind is capturing me. my thoughts are racing to see who wins the contest. the contest of wrenching something out of me. i am lifeless, begging to be brought to life. the daisies surround me when i wake and my thoughts have given up. my mind is at rest. my body survived. i am a jumbled mess of life.
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Poetrycollection of my poems highest ranking: #2 on freestyle poetry and freestyle poems lostinrealities 2013
