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I am stuck in a cage, that some might call my brain.

This cage holds my rage.

This cage will never be a blank page because I am stuck.

I'm stuck feeling the same emotions over and over again like a cycle.

I am stuck with this little voice doubting every little thing I do.

I am stuck in a cage.

I am stuck in a cage where there's a compartment for happiness but someone tossed the key.

I am stuck with how lonely I feel because I am so naive and mess up everything.

I'm stuck in a cage, Don't you see?

You're pills and therapy won't help me.

I just need the key.

I am stuck in a cage, why won't you help me?

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