• I feel...

    I feel I have not repented enough for who I am...

    What I am...

    I am damned.

    A soul without a beating heart,

    A song,

    Without a voice to sing it.

    A quote,

    Without proper meaning.

    I am...

    Unfulfiled.

    The dream...

    Without the dreamer.

    I am the hope,

    and the curse that created it.

    I am the beat within my own heart screaming in agony,

    I am everything...

    I never wanted to be;

    The lost cause,

    Of all humanity.

    Because each time I cry in pain,

    No one hears,

    Or wipes the miss lead tears.

    I must not be human to them,

    My feelings must be insignificant,

    Invisable,

    Forsaken,

    "Sin"

    "Heartless"

    I am their fear,

    They never conquer.

    They just ignore.