Emotions of a Recluse

April 9, 2012
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It has been more than a year
So many times I’ve been told lies
And the memories may cause a tear
What do people see when they look in my eyes

For so long I’ve been alone
Only in my head am I a recluse
It feels like these hearts are made of stone
And now I’m thinking of the noose

Why am I always treated like bile?
My emotions are just a mask
I can feel my face lying as I smile
Is trusting a human being such a difficult task?

Will I ever be happy, I don’t know
But I’ve learned that life is not a show

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