Reaching for Sunshine by AB

I reach for the sun,
And it sinks through my skin,
Basking in warmth,
As the light flows in,

It shines through my windows
And through glass doors pours,
I'm hiding inside,
I wonder what for,

The sun is inviting,
It calles out my name,
But I sitting inside,
Feeling insaine,

I have no idea,
What holds me inside,
Or what is the reason,
That I want to hide,

Invisible chains,
Hold me indoors,
As light streams through my windows,
And knocks on the doors.