My Mind Is A Prison Poem by Ambermia Smith

My Mind Is A Prison

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I feel a throb within my heart
It feels like my whole world is falling apart
I feel like i can't think
My mind is a prison i can't escape

I cry at night sometimes
I am tired of telling people I am fine
My world doesn't seem like it goes around anymore
My whole body is aching and it's sore

I'm tired of hiding my cries with a smile
I wish I could let it out every once in a while
I smile outside but inside I am slowly drowning
People often ask me why I am always frowning

I smile because I know that life goes on
But sometimes I just get tired of living the same old song
Yea life but why can't I get over it
I am tired of feeling pain even if it's only a little bit

I need to climb that hill and see what's on the other side
But I always stay behind that tree alone to hide

I have had a lot of nightmares about death
They are always of me taking my last breath
Life is hard but I gotta make it through right
Shouldn't I go down putting up a fight

Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 28 March 2018

Welcome to PoermHunter...There is tiredness and depression and this depression provokes thought. In such case life becomes hard to feel. Climbing ahead is definitely brought up ahead by new hope. An amazing sharing is done really...10

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