Surrounded by faces I've grown so accustomed to, yet the loneliness is all around. My screams bring them laughter, My pain brings them happiness. Why has my life become a sitcom for those around me? All at once I am swollowed by darkness. The dark comforts me with the promise of peace. As I'm rewarded with their forgiveness the past can remain the past and we can live without the fear of mistakes haunting our future.

11/08/2011