I dont have a specific place where I belong
And my heart is no longer strong
Weaking; Starting to lose control
Trying to stay awake by taking adderall
Hrs of no sleep, hrs of no thoughts
Never thought i'd feel like this; Its all your fault
I try to stay strong, remain the happy old me
But now I feel contained & I wanna be set free
These 4 walls is where I stay
And these thoughts don't go away
I try to escape my mind set, cause its tearing me apart
So I write these poems, its not a form of art
Save me from myself
With these thoughts im no longer safe
As I scream for help
All I have to myself is hope and faith
-M. Cortez
Continue with hope and faith. Convert your thoughts into poems.We are there to read them!
Do not let go of the hope and faith Michelle. Guys are undoubtedly pigs, so keep pushing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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