No one there to listen,
No one there to care.
Infused with their own
Thoughts
wishes and
sorrows

Why be a burden?
When you have yourself,
Alone to deal with the over whelming thoughts
that fill and rot your mind
Slowly but surely
Driving you over the edge.

Why be a burden?
When you have yourself.
To fall apart in
When no ones there
Having to scream at yourself
For the faults you know aren't there
But you make them up
Either way, to have someone to blame
For the sadness turning to anger and building up inside you
Until there no choice but to explode