All That I Can Feel

Blindness, cold and numbness 
is all that I can feel.
Ive walked some wrong paths 
Ive felt someone elses shame 
Ive cried so many tears.
But whats the point.
of trying to reaveal, 
this terrible monster inside is real.
I  see you sitting there.
Peaceful, dreamless..shameless
Whats the point of trying to hide it?
You put on a fake identity 
so the world will love you 
But behind your mask, 
is someone just like me 
Afraid of facing reality 
not knowing what might be.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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