Emotionless.
I have torn myself into thousands
of sharp pieces, that cut
me open inside. Why?
Why do I make myself feel so low?
Scared, to be an individual.
Scared to open up.
Everything you've done, has stolen my soul.
Fake, Weak, Unwanted, Hopeless
run through my mind more than
i could ever imagine.
Nothing is left inside
of me. Just an empty hole.
Emotionless.
