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.