I wonder...
Have you ever wondered how it feels not to be able to do things that you like and you enjoy most because of fear... fear that something bad might happen to you at the end of the day? Have you ever wondered how it feels to be not understood by any other person? Or to have others think they know how you feel when they don't have even the slightest idea what you're going through? Have you ever wondered how it feels to know the truth and wish that you never did or you just didn't have a clue? Have you ever wondered how it feels to be helpless and you can't really do much about it? Have you ever wondered how it feels to want to give everything up, but you know you just can't because you'll hurt people if you do? Have you ever wondered how it feels to be put in a box where you can barely flex your muscles because, apparently, this is the best thing to do? Have you ever wondered how it feels to wait for something that might actually be nothing or nothing that might ac