Some days I fell free
But then I see
How that will never be
I can't be free when I am stuck In this place I am forced to call home
But no one will see
How I am drowning in my very own misery
I ask for help silently
It's not a plea
I whisper for someone to hold me and keep me warm
But then again who would because my emotions flood like a storm
I feel broken down inside
I am told to do my best
But what if I already am
I am sorry for being me
But why can't anyone see
I just wish to be....
Me
