I am a prisoner of words unsaid just lonely feelings locked deep inside my head I trap myself further every time I stay quiet I should start to speak But I stopped and stayed quiet and now I’ve made my own hard bed inside a prison of words unsaid

I am a P.O.W not a prisoner of war but a prisoner of words like a soldier I’m a fighter yet only a puppet I say what u wanna hear could u take it if I came clear? M.I.A I guess that’s what I am searching this cold earth for a piece of myself for peace in myself

It’d be easier if u  me in jail if u locked me away I’d have someone to blame but these bars of steel are of my making they surround my mind and have me shaking I am a prisoner of the worst kind in fact a prisoner of compromise, a prisoner of compassion a prisoner of kindness a prisoner of my expectations 

A prisoner of age dying to be young to my head is a hand with a gun and its cold and hard cause there nowhere to run when you’ve caged yourself by holding your tongue

I am a prisoner of words unsaid just lonely feelings locked deep inside my head it’s like a solitary confinement every time I stay quiet I should start to speak but I stop and stay quiet and mow I’ve made my own hard bed inside a prison of words unsaid