I am.... trapped... inside my mind I dont know what it is there is beauty in front of me I see it I reach my hand out.... but stop..... I look at my scarred and marred hand I think of all i have done the fighting the torment that I put myself through I know I do it but I cant seem to stop it but I stop myself now how can I ever hold anything beautiful because I know what that beauty is.... it's love.... but I'm too scarred I seem to scare everyone away because they see the scary part of me..... I dont mean to show it it just comes out though I want to hide that part of me that beastly part that hurts I try to keep people close that I want to protect..... if they'd let me protect them I've had to stand strong and I do.... when I can.... but I break down, I just wait for noone to be around to see.... I hide but then I come back and stand strong once again even if I just want to break down again... I dont know what's left so I ask what's next?