𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓛𝓸𝓼𝓽

I’m surrounded by my own thoughts.
I can’t escape my own rage.
When I’m spoken to I can’t stay engaged.
I’m distracted by the noises.
The can’t ignore my inner voices.
They’re closing in.
They’re eating away at what I could have been.
Free is what I should have been.
Instead I’m trapped in my own mind.
I hope there’s peace somewhere left inside me.
If there is, it’s been hiding way too deep for me to find it.
It’s something I desperately long to revisit.
These voices won’t allow me to admit it.
They thrive on darkness.
The darkness is winning.
It is festering in ways I never thought possible.
I hope some day the light could be visible.