irisa salkic (berlin, germany)

Always stuck home alone
With nowhere to go

Wanting to see the unknown
Trapped in the house all day long

Telling myself to hang on
Telling myself to be strong

But with each passing day
I feel like I'm going insane

Don't know how to deal with all the pain
With not being able to be free

I ask
Why me?

And that is something
I have yet to see