Quietly Screaming in Chains

It is there.

Locked up, inside a place that is hidden from me.

Hidden by a horrible existence...

that I create for myself.

I CHOOSE THIS MADNESS!!!!

So that I can have this constant chaos.

The chaos that scatters my sanity.

The sanity I lose..

in anticipation of my minds end.

Leading only to what I want...

The excuse I need.

To do my best, at being my worst.



I AM BETTER THAN THIS!!!!

I know I am.

And IT is there.

That pleasurable haunting..

of what I know I will do.....

If only I weren't such a coward.

If only I knew what I was scared of.



- The simi functionable addict

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is probably not a poem, but it is from the deepest of my heart. Each day I search for what keeps holding me back.

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