Feel my disgruntleness
MAN, unhappy with myself
Confused days
Cluttered nights
Only thoughts
as my rest!
I cry out for the world to listen
When this crowded place is filled with only me
I turn to the person next to me
And my problems are all I see!
I’m trapped, barricaded , shackled
To myself
I’m poor, in poverty
Ive stolen my own wealth
Help me, Help me
Can I be someone else
This is misery when trap
Inside oneself
Disorientated
Fueled by hatred
Mind about to explode
I cant take it
Tension, Stress
A feel to ****
Pity, Sorrow
Hard Life as my meal
Tired, battered
Bruised and Beaten
Emotional break down
Mind conceding.
Lj
