I hide behind a wall of fear,

And if you're smart you won't come near.

I have some friends who can break it down,

As anyone else would make me frown.

But not a lot of people understand,

The last thing from my mind is lying around and getting a tan.

I think dark thoughts,

And believe me, I've fought.

I've fought against them for so long,

But now I know nothing.

I cannot do anything,

At least not when I am alone.

When I'm alone,

I fall apart.

My mind returns to it's familiar dark place,

And all I'm left with is an empty space.

AN: BOOM!!!!! I ALMOST WROTE A RHYMING POEM!!!!!