The Lonely And Forgotten

We are torn and beaten,
Our souls long since eaten.

Wishing others would see the pain running through our veins,
But they never will and the ache only remains.

All the demons in our head,
They only wish us dead.

Wearing a mask like a masquerade,
We will never be able to get out,
No matter how much we scream and shout.

A heavy heart filled with nothing but lies,
A path we will never be able to take,
For our own sake.

What is left in this world,
Except to be torn apart more and more,
To be pushed down below the floor.

There is a longing of things we will never be able to say,
We can never stay away,
From the pain,
And the loneliness that comes with it.

~Luci