I am stuck,okay yeah i’m not physicaly stuck
But i feel like i am.
I am stuck in this room,same people every day.
Kids screaming in a hallway,i’m not like others,
I don’t belong here.
These same walls,same door,same room,same bed,they hold me here.
I can’t move,i wanna move,no matter what i’m doing i’m not moving.
What is this place? They don’t understand me,maybe i have to tell them what’s wrong?
No,
I wanna paint the walls,i wanna broke the door,i wanna get out of this room,i need to sleep in my own bed,i would rather hear my parents screaming.
I need to go where i belong,
So i can finally move.