Emotions bubble and boil inside of me
Waiting to surface naturally,
But I keep them bottled up,
Afraid of what they may be.
They could be tears, fears and angered shouts
The sounds that tear your heart right out
Its difficult you see,
This time we’re in.
How can I better myself if there’s no way to move…
Move forward that is,
And move out of this life of misery
Even though it’s the twenty first century
In a time where such struggles should not be.