Imprisoned by my own mind.
the beasts clawing at the soft tissues of my body
Destroying my
sanity,
happiness
AND freedom.
Thirsty for happiness.
My own form of sleeping beauty,
Except I'm awoken by serotonin.
Less fantastical than a prince's kiss.
I'm merely sealed away from emotions,
in order to protect myself.
Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 6:40 PM UTC
Imprisoned by my own mind.
the beasts clawing at the soft tissues of my body
Destroying my
sanity,
happiness
AND freedom.
Thirsty for happiness.
My own form of sleeping beauty,
Except I'm awoken by serotonin.
Less fantastical than a prince's kiss.
I'm merely sealed away from emotions,
in order to protect myself.
Wrote this during a depressed episode
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