Isolated from everyone I care about,
Stuck with my thoughts,
Never have I felt more trapped.
Begging to be let out of the cage that is my life,
To be free.
But if I return,
Will they even notice I had been gone?
Do they truly care?
Or are they just hiding behind a mask,
Like everyone else.
Maybe it's better I am locked up,
Because I don't think I want an answer.