Unable to Flee
Incarcerated within my own thoughts
No way to express, I begin to rot
Silence so cold, I’m left in distraught
Unspoken words find nowhere to stop
Deceiving memories
Hold the mysteries that will never be
For what I used to believe
Is no hidden under concrete
Upon I stumble
The hidden rumble
Silent actions, I begin to fumble
Untouched dreams begin to crumble
Dissociate the inner retaliations
No chance of deviation
My life is my own creation
Of the monsters that have taunted me
This poem is about:
Me