Is It REAL?: Wounded Soul

My soul has long been driven into a corner ... it's dark and cold there. She rushes about like a hunted animal, and knows no rest. She wants to be free... Only she sees no way out anywhere ... It's a pity there are no pills for mental pain. Cry a little today my soul, you will feel better for a while. Well, then I'll lock you up again, no one needs to see this... I'll find solace in the void... Camera Canon 70D, sigma 50/1,4 1/200sec, f4,5, Iso 200 Photoshop