Sitting on my porch trying to gather my thoughts
Trying to pick up pieces of my soul that I know I’ve lost
I envelop myself with a mask
So you can never know me and the scars of my past
The me that lives despair and loneliness
The me that has no one
Not a friend to turn to or a shoulder to cry on
So I close my eyes and close them firm
As the tears from my eyes start to burn
As my pain overwhelms my weakened heart
My light burns out and I give in to the dark
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