I fall,
Slipping through the cobwebs,
Getting caught by each thread.
I wanted to run away,
Break free..
I stand here screaming silently.

I am forgotten..by most.
I am loved..by no one.
I am hated..by even myself.

I wish not to dream..
I wish to have my faith back..
I stand here holding on to
The cobwebs..
I close my eyes as if to
Dream.