It fels like I am locked up between right and wrong <br />Unable to understand the difference <br />It suffocates <br />It hurts <br />But then I forget <br />Then I don’t even know the real difference <br />Wrong gets right and right gets wrong <br /> <br />In this direction I then stop to think <br />I just start to act <br />Unable to see the consequences <br />Unable to face the fact. <br />It’s lovely <br />It’s free <br />Then i forget <br />I don’t have anybody <br />I need to share <br />I need to talk <br /> <br />Cant runaway <br />Cant hide <br />Cant escape <br />Its all real <br />Its no fake <br />It can kill you <br />You can survive <br /> <br />It’s like a castle of negativity <br />It’s pushing you between so many things <br />You get frustrated <br /> <br />But then you decide <br />And then you suddenly know <br />Then you feel <br />Then you’re real <br /> <br />Because one good thing <br />Can make a huge difference <br />In your life <br />In my world <br />In here house <br />In his thoughts <br /> <br />It can fade <br />But try to hold on <br />Make good out of bad <br />And live <br />Be real <br />Feel and come clean<br /><br />inger Marie Svendsen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/feels/
