World of Solitude

Carelessly creating memories
Too bitter to share
Each moment I live is a struggle
My silent war
I cannot invite others in
To view the mess I have made
Of my life
Hopeless

This is how walls are built
With little embarrassments
That become secrets
I cannot share
Where can I turn when I've lost sight
Of myself
Who will hear me
Screaming

 I sit in my world of solitude
A place of my own invention
My private hell
When I reach out 

There is only emptiness
No one is there
I never let them in