My whole life has been no more than a frantic strugle, I try to break free from this curse that has been put on me, No matter what i do i can not break free. I swing my arms and kick with rage, but never move. Is there not a god that loves me? My savior looks upon me but does nothin, No matter what i do to help myself, it seems nothing works. With all my might i try, but still i am condemned. I am fighting a battle that i can not win, This has a hold of me to long now,resisting pain is now pain What is this THING that grips me so? Why does it not cease when i cry out with plee? I have no where to go, no where to hide. I am a prisoner in my own mind. This thing is slowly killing me, I am slowly slipping away. It's darkness is to great, The light that lit my life is now slowly fadding. The power of this far exceeds that of anything imaginable, I fear for what may happen. I can not escape from my own mind, I feel like i could jump a hundred feet, but with no legs. The pain has grown larger and is not going to stop, It is as though i am destined to be condemned to my mind. Feel no greif and show me no sorrow, I am not worthy of a feeling as such. The life of mine is lost, no one can help me now, For now, i am condemned.
Reason for writing:
Not sure
Birth sign: Leo
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