How can you see me and not notice,
The pain, the emptiness.
I have covered it well
but you should see what no one else has
The mask I wear is only pretend
I live secluded
I know i am.
Why has no one noticed?
how unveiled must I become?
there is no way to open up,
i am torn and broken
not a piece has not strayed and been lost
you have the key to finding them
they must be found
can anyone tell me where to look?
i know the pieces are mine
but how can i gather them without help?
these questions have always stayed unanswered,
but you have come a long way
to finding the answers.
will you look a little farther?
