Stuck

Reina

Stuck with a million thoughts,

In my head

I mean,

I am stuck.

Locked in

With a pillow over my head,

Not letting me breath

 

Is it too late?

Is it too late to show you?

How good I can be.

I am complicated but underestimated.

I believe I can grow but,

Not with this heaviness on my chest

 

Stuck…. stuck I will be

Until people realize the real me

Not knowing what the world holds for us

Is something we need to trust?

The future will define my life.

Not the past

 

I am only me and me is all I need.

Going and facing alone

Is something we all have to do?

I am eventually stuck with myself.

Stuck as I will be.

  • Author: Reina (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 11th, 2023 17:46
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 12
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