A cage that is my skin
is what I'm trapped within
and I am sure that they won't let me break out
So misunderstood
I don't know if they would
accept me or if they'd fill themselves with doubt
And so I stand here,
waiting, hoping, wishing
that I can just be me.
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 6:24 PM UTC
A cage that is my skin
is what I'm trapped within
and I am sure that they won't let me break out
So misunderstood
I don't know if they would
accept me or if they'd fill themselves with doubt
And so I stand here,
waiting, hoping, wishing
that I can just be me.
