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Sometimes I feel like crying

Sometimes I feel like shouting:

"This is not the same!"

But in reality, I can do none of those things.

I am trapped.

Trapped in my own world.

Even though I'm in a house,

It's not home.

Even though I'm surrounded by people,

I am alone.

Even though I seem happy,

I am sad.

And even though I seem to stay in the same place,

I am running,

running towards freedom,

Where I can just dit down,and be Myself.