• anshumanchatterjee 9w

    Getting out on my own

    I'm in the cage stuck with my doubts,
    Trying to break out of the cell
    Before the ringing of the morning bell
    I'm trapped by the views of others
    My own people are against me
    Whether be sisters or brothers
    This world of views is driving me crazy
    Making my eyesight hazy
    Whether or not I wanted to be here
    This is the weight of mistakes I have to bear