Until I met despair

Unbroken until I met despair

Held in Isolation of my own fears

No one knew

No one could understand

"Why does she feel this way

When she has so much in her hands"

In my head are notes

With thoughts of an end

Ones without belief or hope

These notes that I'd never send

My eyes damp with tear stains

Wanting to give

Tired of rain

Pieces of my heart

Scattered on the floor

Ripping apart

Closing somedays door

Forever alone

In a crowded room

My own souls gone

Because of you