untitled

Here I am
I can’t go any further
Because I am trapped
Trapped and nowhere to go
Choking but I can’t vomit

What I feel is emptiness
Emptiness that I can’t explain
I cry but I don’t know why
And I seek the reason
But I can’t find the answer

I see people pass me by
Why do I have this feeling
That they change and I remain
They learn to grow, I don’t
When will I be my turn then?


note:
I wrote this a long time ago
I think I wrote this in one of my class
So bored....