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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Random Writings from My Journal
PoetryI have a journal that I carry with me EVERYWHERE. This book contains random pieces I decide to share.