My heart is black
I don't like it here
My skin is cold.
I want to disappear
I can't see the sky
Unaware of everything
Staring at the ground
Silence is deafening
Terrified
I'm going blind
Humiliation's
My middle name
Transpiring
It's not all right.
Incapable
Of taking the pain.
Out of my depth
Awkward in my own skin
Barely even alive
They're harsh conditions
Remnants of a past
Unworthy of recollecting
I can't comprehend
Why I detest analyzing