Trapped

Trapped that's all I am,
I'm not a boy,
I'm not a man.
My soul is bursting with emotions that my body won't show,
I try to scream, but they won't know.
I can't voice my opinions, I can't say what I mean.
I can't comment on the weather,
I can't tell you what I've seen.
When I open my mouth to talk all it makes is frustration.
I don't make a sound, I don't say a word and it's not because of shy
hesitation.
Silence, that's all you will hear,
not a laugh, not a sneer.
I cannot talk but if I could I'd tell you the fro went out years
ago.
But, for now I'll have to wait. Wait for Her to see she's made a
mistake.
That when She made me She missed a part. Something important, like a
lung or a heart.
But, till then, I'll have to wait, or maybe I'll realise She didn't
make a mistake and then,
I'll finally embrace my fate.