Chained

Why do i write?

Inanimate objects have to listen right? 

Far beyond my generation.

With an zero comfort station.

No one will understand. 

My thoughts and voice among my peers are banned.

Why do i write? 

Evaluate the world that has no need for me.

For myself thats all it can be. 

Forever lonely.

If i cant write? 

Who will listen?

Wait... i have God i am a Christian.

Chained in adolescents.

17 year old virgin with her innocence

.

Unlucky girl.

Alone in this dirty world.

Tears stream as i write this.

Theres no fun in feeling like sh*t. 

Why do i continue to write?

Hope. kneel. Pray. There no more stressing.

This scholarship for college would be a blessing.