Drowning in a cubicle
I am surrounded by four grey wall,
Trying my best to not bawl,
The typing noise deafens my ears,
Sitting here, passed by long years,
As I gasp to breathe, the air disappears,
Leaving me suffocating and in tears,
Everyone here seems to get it together,
Outside the window is nice...
Trying my best to not bawl,
The typing noise deafens my ears,
Sitting here, passed by long years,
As I gasp to breathe, the air disappears,
Leaving me suffocating and in tears,
Everyone here seems to get it together,
Outside the window is nice...