Bittersweet Poem by Alice Kwan

Chained up and tied down
Like a prisoner of my own mind.
I would never let myself go,
Every raise would be two more falls.

But then he broke through,
And now my mind is going in circles,
And my heart is racing my mind.
I dont even know!

I smile so much i cry,
And i cry so much
I cant help but to laugh
And I laugh so much i cant breathe.

I actually think something of myself
I actually exist for once.
Every thing is moving, like fireworks,
Where light races sound.

But as always, life is bitter,
like bitting into a lemon. Hes gone.
The chains have come back
And my mouth is bittersweet.