Passegner

I'm a guest
In my own body
Of my feelings
Im not in control
My body is on auto pilot
And I'm just along for the ride
Riding at full speed
And with no sign of stopping
I'm in the passegner seat
The seatbelt is across me
And I can't unbuckle it
I can't get to the driver's seat
Not able to take the wheel
And I can't change the gears
Of my life
The more this ride goes on
The more my feelings go numb
Sooner I'm going to have lost all control
And I'll be the passegner of my life
My feelings
Everything
Forever

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems. A quick little poem I wrote so please don't be harsh.

Reviews

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The guest must be the soul?! If yess then girl you put words correct!!
Really good read☺