My Own Worst Enemy
Dear brain,
You have chained me
Forever slain me
And force me, to be shut
Now with my back against the wall
I can’t find the strength to fight back at all
I am trapped
Trapped by the feelings that swirl up inside
These feelings scare me
And force me to hide
Knowing that whatever I do
I’ll never be as good as you
Good job
The simple phrase that I wanted to hear
For almost 18 god awful years
Find a way
Cause I know that one day
I’ll prove them all wrong
To show I belong
I’m insane
In fact I’m hellbent
Trying to earn his time
But now I see I’m just wasting mine
I repent
I have lost so much life
Acting and saying what I thought was right
What a shame
A shame for this loss but who can I blame
Not him, for he was just himself
And it’s not like I can blame anyone else
It’s me
For at last I see
My own worst enemy is
Truly Me
Sincerely,
Eddie Fitzgerald IV
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