Bottled up in what I thought I was
What I thought I’d always be
Wish that I could be released
Wish that I’d be free
There’s something holding me back tight
It seems I can’t let go of it
It seems as if I’m falling
Falling into a dark pit
This pit is quite the internal ryhme
A pit that never ends
It’ll hold me till the end of time
Away from all my friends
This pit is not a pit
It is only inside of me
It’s what I cannot say
It’s what they cannot see
If only I could tell them all
This pit would go away
But I can’t do that, no
So this pit is here to stay
****It would be greatly appreciated if you voted and left a comment... everyone goes through a point in their life where there either depressed or just don\'t know who they are, this poem was written for the specific reason***
