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Bella

The days are always long and boring. My life is on repeat; a pattern. The same thing everyday.

I can never leave the house. I see people walk by every day.

Walking.

I just want to walk. Just be able to go and move and walk. Just get away.

Instead I sit here, looking out the same window I look out of everyday. I am watching the world go by.

I just want to be a part of the moving world.

But I can't.

I am stationary, in a world of motion.

My Mom says I still have a chance. My Dad tells me "chin up", don't give up. They don't understand. What I would give to have someone understand.

I just want to have a chance to live. I just want to go to school, make friends, move, but They tell me no.

I am only 17 but I feel like I am 90.

Hey guys. A new story I have been thinking about. Tell me what you think.