I wish there was a way out

I thought having and sharing common sadness and problems would decrease the weight we're bearing everyday,,

I've never been so wrong.

This commonality becomes an even greater burden when we cannot find the way out of the sorrow,,,,It becomes a prison full of us confessing our captivity everyday and looking at each other while everything stands still.

 Not having or sharing common feelings and problems infuses the feeling of being in prison as well.I guess I'm in prison anyway.