Chains.
I am bound by chains.
I am chained to my past;
I cannot speak.
Shackled.
I am shacked to life.
Too afraid to let go-
Yet too weak to fight.
Help.
I need help.
I can't do this alone,
And I am so scared.
Alone.
I'm alone in the world.
No one can help-
Yet who would want to?
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
Chains.
I am bound by chains.
I am chained to my past;
I cannot speak.
Shackled.
I am shacked to life.
Too afraid to let go-
Yet too weak to fight.
Help.
I need help.
I can't do this alone,
And I am so scared.
Alone.
I'm alone in the world.
No one can help-
Yet who would want to?
This was the first poem i EVER wrote- I was in 5th grade. It's not as good as my other ones, but i don't really care.