I can't feel my heart.
I can't even hear my own cries.
I am holding on to a hand,
Of eyes filled with many lies.
I know that I must try,
To fight away this feeling,
But its just too strong for me,
And it's interfering.
I can't stand upon my legs,
I fall to the floor,
I try to crawl for help,
But I can't seem to reach the door.
My words are muffled whispers,
My moans fade into nothing.
No one is here to save me.
I am all alone.
I scream out loud,
But I really never made a sound.
I am just too weak,
And I try to be tougher,
But right now,
My soul is here to suffer.
