The marks on my arm

Feelings of mixed emotions lost in my head
feeling sorrow, desperation, and suspect ion of loneliness
crossing paths and not knowing where to go
not knowing what feelings to hide
what feelings to find
no one suspects my problems
and i find no ways no fix them
wearing long sleeves to hide the marks
the marks from a time of depression
they crowd around me
in a state of disbelief
i was the good kid
the kid with the unsuspected life
its out in the open
and i don't seem to care
just wanting everyone to forget
the marks on my arm