Locked

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I feel like I'm trapped in a cage screaming "it's unfair! You can't leave me like this! You can't leave me broken!" Then everyone walks out and there I am, still locked in the glass cage, all alone for who knows how long. And it hurts it fucking hurts; it's because the people who walked away were 3 familiar faces who I thought were once the closest to me. But now, either they betrayed me, I'm scared of them, or ignorance is a bless. All I know is I'm locked as their prisoner. Not any regular prisoner though, a prisoner of emotions. So any pain they've felt, I feel it; but worse. Any pain they want me to feel, I feel it but even more worse. I'll tell you from experience, it's no fun being a prisoner of emotions. Not fun at all.

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