Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

My mind is like chains,
In which hold me prisoner within the darkness which is,
My mind.
Holding me like a,
Prisoner of war
It's hold upon me so tight,
That I am to the point of being
Broken.


My mind is that of,
Darkness
In which fogs my mind as if,
I am blind
But what if I was not,
A Prisoner
But a free man in which,
Held himself hostage
Is it my mind whom is the,
Victim
Or
Am I?