Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
i have no idea how to feel free my skin is a cage and my mind is a whip around my throat the pain is numbing, but i tell myself to love it anyway everything is boring and nothing is the same, but this awful feeling of a dead man living in my brain
0
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
skincage
i have no idea how to feel free my skin is a cage and my mind is a whip around my throat the pain is numbing, but i tell myself to love it anyway everything is boring and nothing is the same, but this awful feeling of a dead man living in my brain
nightsea
Written by
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem