Too Much On My Chest

Is my mind a prison cause It feels like all these negative thoughts Are getting captured in my head As i open my eyes i feel like im on a different planet But its not its just the world changing As Soon i need Advice all my comrades start disappearing I feel like crying but i dont want to look delicate I be Sleeping on Tha World Cause i'm so Tired of it Too Many People Full me With Hope Which Turn Out To Lies They Tell me that im Crazy Maybe if you were in my Shoes You could see what i grew up with Maybe You could feel the Pain That i had to Deal With They quick look then judge but never stop to think Maybe i should give this person a chance Pain never sleeps Never take a break Pain Will only Stop When you start to Shatter and Break?