The crunching snow

Beneath my feet

The falling tears

Running down my face

The thoughts

Running through my head

Everything so messed up

In this tragic life

Slowing moving through town

Through the thick snow

The dry brisk air

Going to my squeezed lungs.

Everything a blur in my eyes.

Eyes afraid to see the world

Afraid to see the truth.

Tired of being blind to reality

Sick of being left out

Of my own world.

Finally becoming myself

After all these years of seclusion,

I am finally free

Of this cage

That I have been trapped in

Because I am my own worst enemy.