in my shoes

I can't knock on a door,

or ask for extra napkins,

I can't call you and ask

how you are, I can't raise

my hand without the

fear of being wrong, I

can't hangout with new

people, I can't live my life.

 

Its like being in a cage

that's unlocked, I can get out

but I've trapped myself,

it's like wanting to have friends

but can't hangout, it's like

suffocating but you're still

breathing, it's not a way to live,

it's a way to die.