Stuck in this prison,
confined by its walls,
I can't shake this feeling,
that I'm stuck in these halls.
I'm trapped in my mind,
I can see the light,
but somethings holding me back,
keeping me in the darkness of the night.
My friends will support,
but they don't really see,
how broken I truly am,
how I wish I couldn't breathe.
I feel stuck in place,
not able to move,
as if one little step,
would be disapproved.
Walking on society's thin wire,
as fragile as glass,
one wrong step means
you'll be at the bottom of the class.
With the weight of people's emotions,
all on my shoulder's,
you'd think I could handle it,
that I'd be strong like a soldier.
But instead, I feel weak,
I couldn't adapt.
and now I am stuck here.
Now I am trapped
