Imagine

Imagine yourself
alone in my head
you are hanging and dangling
from a single silver thread

This is the life that i walk alone
full of hope with shattered glass
always angry with a constant not knowing why
with no end to this bawling fight
finding myself fighting with me
sometimes i want this to end

My soul howls as the demons devour in
these horrible beasts
but they're mine
my horrible beasts
the guilt is eating me alive
as i slowly kill myself
from the inside out

I seem to be fine on the outside
the same happy smiling boy I've been
the scars are kept hidden
as silent screams
but as always
no one notices
or does no one cares about me?