A better me
a better life,
craving to be free
Free of my own mental prison
Paranoia, anxiety
seem to be the captains of my ship
Feeling everyone is out to get me
fearing death but yet refuse to believe in God
God can’t help me, no one can
Only I can aid myself
I just don’t know how
I don’t know how to trust
Don’t trust myself, don’t trust the world
Ive betrayed myself before just as others have
I’m conflicted, restricted
I am not free
I long to be
Nicely done!
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Thank you π
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Lovely piece of poetry! π
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