I feel like a wild animal
Locked away from the world
In a zoo
With no choice, but to live here
And learn to fight my battles
Without you
Groups for everything
From anger management
To stress control
I get knocked over backwards
Like the pins that fall,
When you bowl
My brain's pounding in my head
And my lungs are screaming, Please Breath!
I try not to feel any emotions
Because I don't want to cry
When I leave
There are 4 weeks per month
And 7 days to each week
I try to act smart
But end up feeling like someone lost in hide-an-seek
They tell me it's all right to get angry
And it's okay to cry
They say it's good to be all of these things
And, yet
It's wrong, when I want to ask,
Why?
 
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