pee

What do you when the world is no longer a part of you,
when nothing that anyone does is enough?
All you can do is watch the walls come closer,
making it harder to breath for every second that goes by.
No one can see your pain,
but even if they could, it would be too late to save you.
Maybe it's just me. Maybe it is something wrong with me.
After all, everyone else seems to make do.
But all I can see are the lies and hopelessness.
Nothing you do matters, nothing you say will make it better.
Damaged goods.