• At night I sit alone and watch the shadows dance around.
    I hold my breath and listen yet silence is the only sound.
    I reach for some comfort yet feel no embrace.
    I am tired of the emptiness and loneliness of this place.
    I can feel no more hurt because I have learned to live with my pain.
    I often wonder how I survived and continue to stay sane.
    I have hurt so deeply and cried too many tears.
    I have been empty and broken for so many years.
    I am tired of pretending that I am fine and all is okay.
    I am tired of hiding behind this mask I wear every day.
    I have drifted so far and can no longer be saved.
    These feelings hold me captive and to them I am enslaved.