Almost free.
Free from incarceration.
Free from my GPS accessory.
Free from being told where, when, how.
But will still always be imprisoned.
A prisoner of my mind.
A prisoner of my demons.
A prisoner of my pain.
Too anxious to stay still.
Too scared to move forward.
Back on my shenanigans.
Back in the game.
Back in jail.
Back in my head.
Back where I started.
I tried to make it end.
I tried to stop, but stopped.
Too easy to love.
To scared to not be numb.
Choices and decisions.
Fear and chaos, best friends of mine.
Enemies of the worst kind.
My haunted soul can't take much more.
I think I gave up, but I never tried to quit.

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