Locked by My own Heart

The heart in your body is pounding, trying to escape it's cage you call your chest.
while you take the knife to free yourself from the misery which is called your life.
The caged body breaks free and the bindings of your heart soar into your throat.
The emotions that made you feel worthless bind themselves to your hand, letting your tears flow to block your vision and making your body motionless.
Lost in thoughts and in feelings to be bound onto your heart, while the ones outside chose your answer unaware. Your friends, your family and even the strangers on the road decide that you have to live.
Not because you want, but because you have to. Which is why you stay imprisoned in your heart.

Although I hate my depression... 
I love the art idea's it gives.... I actually made this account so I could be more open about my feelings, through my art.
But I never really made something that says how I feel as much as how this piece does.