Curl Up in My Shell

I curl up in my shell
No one knows the true me
I hide myself from everyone
I've been hurt too much
Pain is all I see through my tainted eyes
Wishing it would all end
God make the world stop tormenting me
All through the night and day
Curl up into my shell
Wishing I could die
I want this pain to go away
My heart rips apart everyday
Wanting to be loved
By someone, by anyone

© October 2003 Brenda Fowler. All Rights Reserved.

Anger, Depression
& Sadness