Drowning in sorrows,

Awaiting tomorrows.

Each day passing,

Missed opportunities flashing.

Walking past previous images,

Of a girl who faced many damages.

Regrets of past actions,

Anxious of other reactions.

Sick of sticking to a standard,

All my questions left unanswered.

The restrictions of society have never worked.

I’m breaking out, I’m writing my own story.

Even if they’re all irked.

It’s my life now.