Hold in your emotions
Face the next problem
The pain will backfire
Rise to the top
Screams of pain
Swallowed back down
One day will be released
And kill me
A walking corpse
Slowly sheds through this skin
Heart cold
Frozen in ice
Shattering to pieces
Melting slowly on the floor
To fade away with time
Replaced with a mechanical one
Controlled by others
I'm a mere puppet with strings