I'm 13. I feel sad because I feel like i'm trapped and i can't breathe, my parents shelter me and hold me back, and i know they mean well, but I feel so constricted, I resist and rebel, but it's pointless, I put some if it into my music. (I'm in a screamo band). I don't do much with my friends because i'm not allowed. I reach out to compromise but i end up being criticized.
This
Fire
Grows
Higher because everything i touch turns to stone.