For the days that I have been alone I am scared Scared that I will always be alone Is there a reason that it is this way Have I done something to deserve this Does it not matter that I have tears streaming down my face The only ones that are ever noticed are the ones with the smiles and bright eyes I guess I have found what I need to do I need to cast away the self I know and put on a mask and costume This mask and costume are the shields that protect me Keep me safe inside the walls I have created I continually push people away even though they wish to be close, or at least that's what they say Those people that say they are there for you but then leave in a split second and try to consume you They make you feel not good enough to be here and this can cause one to think Maybe I am not If it weren't for me everything would be fine and everyone would be happy This is scary to think about but what if what I have found isΒ Β true *They don't want me