Sometimes i feel so stuck,
Like I'm pinned between two walls
And all they do is smother me
And ask me which one is of them is more tall.

Naturally, i cannot give my honest opinion
Because I'd end up dead either way
So instead i choose to ignore them
And all i want to do is scream and run away.

They box me in and shut me out
I have no one around to help me
I'm the girl pinned between the walls,
The one we should leave be.

I can scream as loud as i want,
No one will hear a sound
Because the walls are just too tall
And simply because I've never been found.

I don't want to have to choose
I don't want to end up dead
I don't want something to happen
Because of something i had said.

So i just kind of sit there
Taking all of it in
Feeling the bruises form internally
As i wonder where'd this all begin?