"You Trap Me In A Cage, It Makes You Feel Safe, But Have You Not Realised What Harm It's Given Me? How Scared I Feel? How Angered I Am? It's Suffocating, & It Feels Really Really Lonely I Convince Myself That My (...) Are There, But By Night I Choke On My Tears & Scramble Under My Bed Sheets To Hide My Muffled Screams."
"I Have Nowhere To Turn To, Nowhere To Go, It's Cold, Really Really Cold."
"Now I'm Convinced That No One Is There, So I'll Stop Chasing Them, & Will Just Hide Under My Bed Sheets, Won't Talk, Won't Tell You How Hurt I Feel, Because I'm Convinced That No One Is There, So Bothering Just Won't Help."
"I'm A Bird Trapped In A Cage, The Bars Hold Me Tight With No Dismay, There Is No Listener Nor A Light, I'll Just Have To Get Used To This Way & Avoid A Fight."
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Scribbles & Dribbles
RandomScribbles & Dribbles is A Collection of Thoughts & Experiences I've Felt Throughout My Years Of This Odd Thing Called 'Life.' My Happiness, My Emptiness, My Emotions All Resides In Here. What Can I Say, Sometimes We Just Have To Find That Corner Tha...
