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I feel trapped but if I break free then I'm only running Away from the issue just avoiding and hiding Is it better to run and hide or stay locked in a cage How do I escape when the cage is my brain Oh how I hate being stuck between a rock and a hard place More questions than answers is what I'm left with always So frustrated with me Though we are the only ones who can solve the mystery By we I mean me myself and I Steady searching for the courage to come into the light The light I can can only seem to dream about I know what it will take but still I scream and shout About ******** because I'm so full of it Full of all this fear and doubt No amount of self help or advice seems to work it out Only tears escape as they drip down Caught in the crevices of my perpetual frown Smile! They say it's so becoming of you How can I smile with your ugly mug in my view So sue me I'm mean and bitter cuz I'm tired of being sweet All that seems to get me is under everybody's feet Feelings ain't all they cracked up to be Maybe it really is better to only live for me
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 1:14 AM UTC
Feelings of Frustration
I feel trapped but if I break free then I'm only running Away from the issue just avoiding and hiding Is it better to run and hide or stay locked in a cage How do I escape when the cage is my brain Oh how I hate being stuck between a rock and a hard place More questions than answers is what I'm left with always So frustrated with me Though we are the only ones who can solve the mystery By we I mean me myself and I Steady searching for the courage to come into the light The light I can can only seem to dream about I know what it will take but still I scream and shout About ******** because I'm so full of it Full of all this fear and doubt No amount of self help or advice seems to work it out Only tears escape as they drip down Caught in the crevices of my perpetual frown Smile! They say it's so becoming of you How can I smile with your ugly mug in my view So sue me I'm mean and bitter cuz I'm tired of being sweet All that seems to get me is under everybody's feet Feelings ain't all they cracked up to be Maybe it really is better to only live for me
jazleigh-walker
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 1:14 AM UTC
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