My friends are gone
they have deserted me
they have left me in the dark
to find my way blind.
Im miserable all on my own
Im trapped in that old deserted
but crowded room.
My fears have returned
to hide in my thoughts
and dreams to make me
scream, to make me
hurt in agony.
They are twisting my
heart, making it crumble
to pieces, eating at my soul,
watching my life dwindle away
before my very eyes.
what is left of me?
Nothing.
Companion to "Trapped"
Companion to "Trapped"
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