I am empty
devoid of feelings
wish i didn’t exist
tired of these dealings
I can not escape my heart
It works against me with each beating
Turning myself against me
Old wounds never healing
It has made me a sort of zombie
An outer shell of my former self
Why can’t I put all of you behind me
Place you back up on the shelf
I’ve built this life around me
Built with forced happiness and half truths
Please come back and find me
And help me pull out all these roots