I couldn't quite the voices,
nor could I become queen.
I wanted to have control,
but the steering wheel is spinning and there will be no stopping to it.

I'm loose and wild, but not free.
I was the secret little monster they were hiding.
Yes, stuck in a cage with metal bars circling me.
No matter how I yanked and pulled on the metal it wouldn't break and set me free.

I was slowly losing my mind becoming like the animalistic things.
They said this was for my best interest to lock me away,
if that's so why am I going insane?

Something that randomly popped in my head. It's about someone  being controlled by the world and how it's locked them in their mind and they just can't seem to break free from the worlds mold, but they are starting to realize what's it doing to them.
Thanks for reading loves! 💗
The next poem I post will go along with this one!