under the moonlight
starting to fight
the monster in my head.
This viscous liar
That makes me feel like a fish in fire
or an alien in my own house
giving himself a round of applause
like he is a pharaoh, the pyramid´s king,
holding me back, so I can´t sing
I will break though and leave him behind
not be a prisoner of my mind.
Feel happy and sad
but not mad now
I came free somehow
This is my entry for the Poetry Dice Challenge 3000 - Week 2 Roll! run by @robyneggs. Join the fun!