A/N: A poem I wrote a while ago about a person searching for their path and meeting an obstacle. Told from first person pov. R&R please.
Tryna
I'm tryna get through this
I'm tryna be strong
Instead I'm crumbling
Like I predicted all along
I'm tryna be somebody
I'm tryna do something
But you're clamping me down
Stopping me from spreading my wings
I'm tryna follow my dreams
I'm tryna find my place in life
But you just wanna scream
Make me search for comfort in the welcoming night
I'm tryna
But you're trying too
I need to get away
But you want me close to you
I'm struggling
Sinking
And your quicksand just keeps pulling me in
I'm tryna
I'm tryna
But I just can't seem to win