this prison called me

My eyes are full of water, It's streaming down my face, Because of words from others, Telling me I'm a disgrace. My cheeks are rosy red, From wiping away my tears, Because I've lost everything, Trust; my greatest fear. My heart is broken and abandoned, From my painful recent past, Always will I wonder, How much longer it will last. My stomach is flipped upside down, The sickening feeling comes again, Because everyday it seems, I lose another friend. My knees have gone weak, I've lost all sense of hope, Because the ones I love, Are the ones that betray the most. My feet have grown tired, From all these expectations on my back, Because people don't understand, Talent is what I lack. My mind is all a blur, Maybe because it's confused, Or maybe becasue I'm tired, Tired of being used. My spirit feels caged, Just wanting to break free, Trying to escape, From this prison...I call me.
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this is exactly how i feel its crazy how close our lives r & we don't even know it & it seems like we both can't see it but its really there.
[Anonymous]
"My feet have grown tired, From all these expectations on my back,"<---That is the souls language right there. Totally speaks to me.
[Anonymous]