No more

No more will I be stepped on
No more will I believe
people have done this far to long
yet they can deceive

No more will I laugh,
No more will I cry,
Just a facade,
to keep feelings inside

the only thing I need
is a box for my brain
and a barrier for my hart

I've been scuffed up.
I've been used too.
But why doesn't anyone take the time
to walk in my shoes?