Truely Me
Without the warmness of your heart
Without the closeness of your soul
Without the sweetness of your touch
I am without the essentials of life
I feel cursed, alone, and desolate
My heart slowly starts to come to a silence
My soul slowly slips away into darkness
My skin becomes cold and solid
Feelings start to dull and feel numb
I scare the ones around me that love me
To save them I put on my mask
They see the empty happiness, carefreeness, and peace
When under that mask its like a negative picture
I am empty inside myself never to be whole
I will never be truely me
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