Invisible Prison
Invisible Prison
It’s like I am trapped in an invisible prison, as the feelings overwhelm.
Caged by the bars of reality and stuck in the darkest of realms.
Trapped by the fear while I deal with this disease of anxiety.
And deal with the what if’s, as the panic sets in because of the uncertainty.
How do I overcome this? It’s an imprisonment of my soul.
And I sit here berried as worry and emptiness seem to fill the hole.
I feel lost at times in this world I am not sure which way to go.
Just once I wish I could see the ending just so I could know.
But instead I am left in the dark and it feels it’s for an eternity
And I struggle with the confusion that tampers with my reality
How do you overcome what you cannot touch?
How do you get through life without life meaning so much?
How can fear and worry hold so much power over one person?
Surly this invisible prison I am stuck in will disappear and not worsen.
