Untitled Poem by jordan foster

This is my first poem, tell me what u think...

I’m so tired of being here,
Suppressed by all my childish fears.
These wounds won’t seem to heal,
This pain is just too real.
I can’t stand the body staring back at me
Keep dreaming it will get better; that’s the key
Someone, somewhere set me free
God didn’t make me so id disappear,
Caught in the grip of my own fear.
So free I shall be;
I have my own key; somewhere
deep down inside me…