The b o x

I'm so sick, of feeling like
something is trying to tear my heart out.
and the worst of it, is its something i love,
I just cant control it.

its quite like getting stuck in a box.
away from everything that makes you feel good.
away from the world you thought you knew.
and there's a person sitting beside you
with a sombrero, a funny hat, and the most disgusting
face you have ever seen, with his pet duck going
'Dude. You're poo out of luck.'