As I think about my time in here,
I can’t help but think of you.
Every night I sleep in fear,
Feeling the blue since I was two.
How free you are without any tears,
Or having the need to shout.
While I have been trapped for many years,
And always wanted out.
While I am all alone,
Without a friend in this world.
You are always on the phone,
With your life all curled.
But because of what my school has done,
I will never get out and have any fun.
So have fun now and never give a shout,
Even if you’re out.
