enchained
From my mind enchained
I spill the words you read
From memories I've forgotten
Too long it's been since I've
Opened the door to these words,
These memories of memories
I share to you, in hopes you'll realize
That my mind in agony
Can only remember things
That have the very key to my chains
And won't allow me to break free
No matter how hard I twist and pull
These remembering recollections drop the key into a pit of my own fire.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world