Moonflower15

My Prison

Locked away behind bars of my own thinking,

I have become a ghost, 

A shadow of my former self.

My feelings drowning out my reason,

Lost in unbridled waves of fear and self-doubt.

I sink into the pit of isolation, 

That I dug out of significance.

Consequently creating my own devastation.

Blind to the light that shines before me,

I burrow down into the depths of my insanity.

Words of love and strength I refuse to hear,

As I continue to cling to my self loathing

The harder I grasp the more I feel alone and desolate,

Until this unreality I make real.

I have lost myself in this deception,

I am the creator of my prison.