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Mar 2018
I am a prisoner of war caught between my heart and my mind
I am at the point of giving up just please show me a sign
I need the sign to let me know all will be alright
I swear if you show me that I’ll put up a fight.
I hate being in this place. I just want to go home
But even once I’m free I will still be alone
Maybe this isn’t so bad at least I have some company
I can hear a voice in the shadows so at least there is somebody
It’s a voice so familiar I just can’t figure out who it is
it reminds me of happier times where I once use to live
**** I can’t believe that I remember a feeling of once being happy
Can’t really make out the the memory of why due to the quality being so ******
Why can’t I close my eyes and picture a happy place
Whenever I close my eyes it’s this dark and scary place.
Maybe one day I will escape maybe one day I’ll make it
Or maybe… this thing called life I’ll probably just take it

Just Ty-
Just Ty
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Just Ty  27/M/Virginia
(27/M/Virginia)   
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