Trapped
Being trapped in here isn't at all much fun I sometimes wish that I could just run, run, run I wish I could run far from here Because right now all I know is fear It hurts so bad to be trapped like this I sometimes wish that I had a big sis To help me through this tough time in my life Sometimes I even think about using a knife To end this misery here with me All I want is to be free Free from here where I am trapped It feels like my whole future is already mapped I hate this place where I am locked in Where I cannot make so much as one sin I want to be free too Just like all of you But that can never be I see Because you would never help the likes of me I am just a poor lost soul standing here With nothing to do except hold in that tear That one tear that wants to come out But I promised myself I would never pout So you see it's hopeless for me To try and get you to understand The feelings that are at hand So I sit here today wondering still Am I ever going to be free From all this misery? So I remain locked here inside With nowhere to hide. Written January 13th, 2002 © on Mar 20 2002 11:06 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Being trapped in here isn't at all much fun..."