The screen that is life shows you living yours with him

I can take a stand, but instead I’m sitting here just watching

Love blossoming each passing day ever so slightly

And here I am holding back. Shackled.

I can be the guy I don’t want to be, the guy I despise

Refuse to do so though, so instead I’m laying here just dreaming

Hope being lost each passing night ever so slightly

So alone I go about things. Shackled.

Spoiling my time, my thoughts, but have no other choice.

I can go to war to win your heart, but instead I’m thinking here just writing

Time slipping with each passing second ever so slightly. Shackled.

About the Author Mr. Boza

The summer of 2019 was when I decided to no longer go through life holding my feelings, my thoughts, and my emotions contained within. I needed a change in life and since I made that decision, life has been so much more liberating. Nowadays my writing helps me express myself in a way that allows me to feel whatever it is that I'm thinking or feeling or even yearning for, pour out and not consume me from within. My work is simple to read, simple to understand, and hopefully is the type of writing that makes someone smile when they read it. Enjoy.

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