Past, present, and future

All the things,
No one can see.
All of this pain,
inside of me.

The past is painful,
It hurts so much.
The past is scary,
it reminds me of his touch.

The presnt is worse,
cause nobody knows.
The present is hurtful,
from what I can't show.

The futures unknown,
what will I be?
The future is gone,
no more for me to see.

The end is coming,
time to move on.
The end is her,
time for me to be gone.