When my World Ends

Enclosed deep inside,
With no where else to go.
Bound by my own self doubt,
Unable to be set free.

No one standing along side,
Only this constant emptiness and shadow.
Constant tears become a drought,
My soul now bare for all to see.

All I can do is crawl and hide,
Nothing is all that I can do.
But to rebel from what’s been taught,
They are all lies which you told me.

Don’t come looking for me in the tide,
Where I am you cannot go.
For I’ve been swallowed in painful doubt,
So when my world finally ends,
Don’t come looking for me!

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