Facade
Turn myself off
Do not let anything in
To much pain already
Carved up and scarred
No one cares
Everyone just hurts me
Always the scapegoat
Razor clenched hands
Crimson flowing from wounds
An addiction or ending?
Unfeeling, numb
Dungeons beneath castles
Is where I hide
No beauty, no life
I don't feel anything, anyone
How can this mean anything to me?
If I really can't feel
I locked the door to my own cell
And I lost the key
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