Not much of a poem writer, prefer to draw pictures normally...

Did this along time ago.


Just because you dont see me cry,
doesn't mean the tears dont fall.
My mask i wear to hide the pain
as my soul withers inside this shell,
into the dark i crawl,
further and further,
hoping for the light to find me.
Though i shy away from its glow.
I am lost.
Lost inside myself,
looking over the walls of my labyrinth,
mist clouds desecend instantly,
and my path forward is,
shrouded in the unknown.
I am Lost.