Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Can't pick up a crown when you're holding what's holding you down. I used to love that phrase It helped me through my darkest days I try so hard not to remember that positivity is only ever a phase. By now you're starting to get the gist I can never escape that dark mist Because what's holding me down, well I'm not holding it What's holding me down is chained to my wrists.
0
Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 5:01 PM UTC
Chains
Can't pick up a crown when you're holding what's holding you down. I used to love that phrase It helped me through my darkest days I try so hard not to remember that positivity is only ever a phase. By now you're starting to get the gist I can never escape that dark mist Because what's holding me down, well I'm not holding it What's holding me down is chained to my wrists.
Written by
Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 5:01 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem