I am exposed
I do not fit
Now others see indeed
That a page is torn
Inside my book
And I am hard to read
A misspelled tale of tragedy
With punctuations
That are hard to find
Now waves of insecurities
Have Come to crash upon my mind
And my burning fear wages war on me As if it hates its host
Killing me piece by piece
To leave an empty ghost
Oh! The pain
It falls like rain
soaking into ever pore
Leaving my soul
Heavy and cold
Leaving living a empty chore