My Imperfections Condemn me,
To my own personal hell,
I'm trapped in this mental asylum,
i feel as if i cant go forth,
Sometimes i question
is this all a dream?
are the people i know real?
or are they make believe,
So i confine myself to my room,
i try to convince myself pain is an illusion,
and that i cant feel,
Is this path i take true?
or am i wandering aimlessly into the blank spaces in my mind,
filling in the spaces as i go,
Why am i so lost?
is there help for me?
if so....
Where do i go?
