Trapped.
Have you ever felt like you are trapped and cornered..that there is no alternative route that you can turn to..that perhaps you are your worst enemy ’cause you know deep down inside that there are actually many alternative routes that you can take but somehow, you think that you are unable to let go of some of the things that you treasure?
If your answer is yes, then i guess i need not go on any further.If your answer is no, then i must say …you are truly blessed..how i wish that my answer is no, then perhaps depression would be a foreign word to me. Tell me, how does one let go?
T.r.a.p.p.e.d.
If the word doesn’t comes with an “ED’ then it might be good. Trap could either mean a set up that could confine an individual in a certain circumstance or a physical item that confines you. However, when “ed” comes into the picture, you are GONE!
Does it help to scream on top of your lungs?
Does it help to find someone and have a shouting match with?
Does it help to gorge yourself with food? To go on a wild shopping spree?To cry? to confide to someone? To watch your favourite show?To go for a short holiday(Which i can’t)?To repaint and redecorate your room?To …To>>>>>>>>>>>?????????????
None of it works for me…. not even one..
Because you see……I am trapped.
With an “ed”.
T.r.a.p.p.e.d.
