What I used to be

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I cant wait to break free, from the cell you've put me in

I cant wait to run away, and never see you again

You tell me to fly, but you have chained my wings

You want me to flourish, but you have decided my descissions.

All I want to do is run, but all I do is hide

All I want to do is scream, but I just let the noise die inside

You don't trust me, or even try

Try to believe in me or understand

You let your judgement get the better of you, you let it take the upper hand

I keep smiling and show nothing's wrong

I laugh and pretend

In this mayhem you dont even realize

That im now too worn out to defend

My dreams, thoughts and me

My ideas, potential and insecurities

I gave you all I had, all that I could

The best in me and my abilities but I guess even that wasn't' good.

When will you see, that pinning me down

Will do no good but only harm?

When will you see, that curbing my mistakes and freedom

Will be equivalent to sending me for a war unarmed

Regretting and realizing may take too late, too late to turn around

Too late for you to win me back, too late for you to back down

You've already started losing me, like sand I'm slipping away

And one day you'll look around and see,

All that'll be left are the remains of what I used to be.

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