Trapped

Putting my emotions on paper.

It’s like I’m trapped inside this stupid place
With no rays of hope to hold onto
I’m pushed and pulled ten different ways
But not a single path I choose
I wish I could throw it all away
Like there’s nothing left to lose
After a while you get worn down
Being everybody’s muse

But what’s the point in doing that?
In blazing my own trail?
Because if I choose to go my own way
Now everyone wants me to fail
The point is, no matter what you do
Happy is always one step ahead
There’s no use in living life
If you’re living it in dread

So dare to dream
Dare to speak
Even dare to feel
This way, maybe not everyone is happy
But at least you’re being real