TeaRs & FeArS

I am imprisoned.

By myself.

By my inability to be courageous enough

to handle my own life firmly.

I am imprisoned.

By my family.

Parents who interfere at everything. 

Parents who wouldn't let go.

I am imprisoned.

By my skin.

Skin that is a life-long commitment

to ugliness, to spending.

I am imprisoned.

By my lack of faith.

For anything that claims to be able to save me,

I tried too many to believe.