Prompt – Yellow Mesh Bag

Everyone is writing so I guess I should too.
Let’s brainstorm…

Yellow
Cage
Tweety Bird

Every time I look at the prompt she has it in a different position…  now it’s a tulip….

Spring
Flowers

I’m in a very literal mood it seems.  My thoughts won’t seem to stray from the obvious.  A rabbit hole, a place I’m avoiding or one I should venture into?  The dark side of everything, a side I stray from because positivity is the best drug… or is it?  Does a fake smile really do you good?  We fake it till we make it and laugh through the pain.  I want to breathe in that yellow cage and surround this cancer.  Contain it.  Control it.  This isn’t a flower, or the yellow happiness of an emoticon.  It’s as much garbage as the hand I’ve been dealt.