The world I locked out is nowhere to find.
The people who mocked me are gone from my sight,
Emotions and feelings are useless to keep.

The tears that had fallen,
Were not mine to weep.

The kindness and warmth,
I can't feel them at all,

The hands that are offered,
I'm scared that I'll fall.

The hole dug inside me can't hold any love.
Instead, you can see my break down from above.

Hey, remember when you saw
that they were nearing their end?

And you looked like you were laughing
at the pain they were in.

But what did you see
Or really what could it be?
Inside the broken hole