Something I just wrote down, an I hope to get feedbacks from you guys soon, just tell me what you think perhaps you could give it a title.

π∞π∞π∞π.

The truth is am scared,
Perhaps I have a deceptive memory that's always playing pranks on me,
Or it could be the voices in my head that I wish dearly you could hear, but then you can't.
The voices, the memories, they all serve as a restrict, a boundary wall, a curb in my head constantly reminding me of what I have done, have lost and can't find no matter how hard I try.

The shadows, even my own shadow, seems to be hunting me.
Am lost in it, I'd become lost in the darkness, and I fear greatly for my freedom,
I pray earnestly I find my way out...