in*sanity

Although Im young and strong at heart
my loneliness creates a void
inside of me are hidden feelings
and all my hope has been destroyed

The sound of laughter that I hear
is never heard inside my room
I wait for someone to rescue me
and give me love I can consume

My sanity is being cut
by every other bleeding thread
and soon there will be nothing
but a motionless body in my bed

Not a word nor a whisper will be spoken
and there will be nothing that remains
but a lifeless body, once so strong
now cold, pale white, disdained