Another Lame Poem Of My Stupid Life.

Im blind folded
So scared to see whats in front of me
All the talking, complaining, yelling, why cant you just let me be?
I was born with my wings cut off
I cant fly!
I cant figure out whats going to be of me this time.
Im tired of listening of your happy life
Im tired of thinking what ive couldve been
Im not a saint and Im not the devil
Im not going to heaven because of my sins
Ive thought of a peaceful place
I want it so much
Ive always imagined a better life
I cant promise that...