Trapped feelings

 

I haven’t seen what you’ve seen and you’ve never felt what I felt.

There’s so many things I would want to say but I’m afraid that to. So many things I want to do but the four walls I’ve built around me got too high overtime and I can’t climb over.

I wish my insecurities were the only brambles stopping me but the weak spirit I have thunders my life.

There is hope, in time, I suppose and that will lift me. But for now, I will bury my teeth.

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