A life full of happiness and joy
I am free to live my life
Or am I?
It seems like I can’t make any of my choices
They are always done for me.
My emotions are only limited at a certain
time or length
My life isn’t mine
I’m living someone else’s hell.
Spiritually bond to these walls
I feel like a prisoner….
Day by night and night by day
I am depressed as I ever was
I am no longer the puppet master
I’m the puppet being controlled
but that’s when I wonder if I was ever the puppet master..
The lies of happiness have been twisted and hidden away from me.
Im here living a life that is a lie
This isn’t my life..
This is somebody else hell.
I break this bond and free my self
I am free..free enough to
live my life the way I want to..
I am free