I am trapped in a box.

I am trapped in a box,

And I'm beginning to feel suffocated.

I am trapped in a box,

And I wish I were isolated.

The more I try to run, 

The more I try to dodge,

I start to lose air;

People continue to make fun.

I try to stay calm,

And I try not to care. 

Sometimes though,

It's just too much to bare.

They make jokes,

And they laugh.

They become mean,

And they become childish.

It seems to me,

That they think it's stylish.

People throw too much at me. 

Ignoring the fact that I'm trying to leave.

They weight keeps adding, 

And it's hard for me to breathe.

Maybe I shouldn't leave.

Maybe if I stay in this box, 

I would be able to breathe.

But do you think they will let me be?

So I will stay in this box.

I will hope and pray, 

That someone will eventually see...

Everything the outside of the box has,

Everything I will never be able to see.

Is there anyone out there willing to save me?

Is there anyone out there who even cares?

I am trapped in this box alone, 

And I am really scared.

Reviews

[Sarah Jane]

wow. I really like this. It has a lot of depth and a lot of meaning. I can see the imagry and I can feel the hurt. Good write sis