Sometimes I think I will fade,
Standing in place,
but invisible to all.
Looking around and all I can see,
are pieces of me ... shattered.
Oblivion is how I feel.
Small, tiny and all alone.
When I try to voice what's inside,
my voice gets choked and I subside.
Fade into darkness.
Trapped in my mind,
nothing left but the front that everyone sees.
