I feel old, but I am only twenty-three.
Stuck in this life. I want to be--- FREE!

But I keep hanging on
to the negativity rambling on

through my mind and through my skull
turning positive thoughts dull

This body dies, but not from age.
It is this sadness and this rage

filling, tearing my insides!
Is it too late to turn the tides?

Have I failed so miserably?
Can I still set my poor heart free?