Tittering is all I am
Hearing. Hearing
The breaking of my inner ghost.
Trying to find a way
Out. Out
Of space and affectation.
Trapped in a
Prison. Prison
Of disgust and dispair.
Brightness is gone
Away. A way
Of trying to make my life.
Life tries to tie me
Down. Down
On my knees.
Sacrificing my own
Beliefs. Beliefs
In a life that won’t be.
Tired of
Being. Being
The scapegoat of everyone’s enigmas.