I feel like I'm trapped in a box.
Like I can't come out.
I can't move or breathe.
My life is suffocating me.
This town is suffocating me.
You're suffocating me.
I need to adventure out and breathe.
My life is holding me down.
I feel like I can't do anything.
It's too small of a place for me.
I'm trapped in a box.
My life is a box that I'm trapped in.
Nothing seems to work out.
Because I'm trapped in a box. Trapped I tell ya.
I'm screaming and pounding to get out.
I can't take it anymore.
This isn't going to work out.
I can't stay trapped anymore.
I'm tired of wasting my life away.
That's all I'm doing if I stay.
I can't stay. I must go.
I might hurt the few people.
But I can't handle it.
I'm sorry but I must go.
I can't stay suffocating.
Suffocating. Trapped. Isolated.
I'm trying to get out.
I can't seem to find my way out.
It's like a bottomless pit.
I can't come out.
I can't crawl my way out.
My life is a box.
I'm suffocating.
Soo many issues.
It's weighing me down.
I'm slowly getting out now.
Before long I will be long gone.
This town will be history to me.
That's what happens when you're running from your past.
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