The cage.

I wish for help, to be free from this burden. It weighs me down and holds me tight, like a bind i am unable to break. This house is a mess, and the cager is a maniac. To be loved was all i ever dreamed, but all you used to do was seethe. blame me for the smallest of inconveniences, and leave the biggest gaps of treatment ever seen. To treat my siblings like gods, then me like I'm not. This house is a curse, and its members should be caged. This house is the cage, and I'm the bird. Trapped inside against my will. Locked up with the intent of 'care' but all i ever seem to do is annoy. To talk in this place is like yelling in silence, every mutter and word gets a dagger of an eye, and all the words get locked up inside. If i give any sort of attitude I'm yelled at in tandemn, treated like shit just because they can. I say this again. This house is a curse, and its members should be caged. And the cager is a maniac.