By.c.selina

When will the war

Within my mind end

Creating unnecessary scenarios

When will peace be restored

Within my mind

I’m exhausted of

Headache that is persistence

From over thinking

Even when I’m a loner

Do I have do go 

To such trial of court

That never cease to end

I offended no one,

Murdered no one,

I have wronged no one,

Committed no crime

I have never slept around

But I feel arrested for 

Something unknown

This feels like a life sentence

My thoughts always

Arrest me to feel

Like a night prisoner

Sentenced to bandit from

Distress

But thoughts of an indoors loner

Is always about sorrows

No adventure to take

No new journey to hike

No going out for fun

Always at the same place

To stare same walls

Only to remain doomed.