Battles of the mind


I feel so trapped,
Yet I am so free.
I’m afraid,
But I feel so brave.
Suffocated.
I can't breath.
My heart is stopping.
It is perfectly beating.
I am dying,
And no one's seeing
Screams from six feet under
Yet my feet walk on surface
I’m so trapped.
I’m so free.
I’m not me.
I am screaming,
Can’t you hear it?
No one listens.
All these voices in my head,
Telling me to leave.
I would be free,
And sane.
And free, and free and,
Dead

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