When walls close in

Insecure... all alone with no one here,
You're left in pain, suppressed by fear.
Fragile... so confused and losing control
You're almost dead, you have no soul...

Fading... all collides and slips away,
The scars you've caused are here to stay.
Bleed... this is what you choose,
You know the game, but you wish to lose...

Feel... all is empty, nothing inside
Nothing more than the thoughts you hide.
Believe... so easy to say, so hard to do
When feeling nothing here is meant for you...

Hope... slowly ceasing to exist,
And disappears when you don't persist.
Death... so horrid, but all has its end,
Nothing will remain form this world of pretend...