I feel stuck.
I'm trapped and have no where to go.
The birdcage is open but I can't fly out; I don't wanna fly out.
I feel stuck.
I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
You can't even help me anymore.
I feel stuck.
I don't know where I belong.
I don't know my stand.
I just feel stuck.

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Dark Thoughts
Short StoryJust my everyday thoughts that make me rethink things over.