The pain echoes in my mind,
Resonating from the walls that are the confines of my soul,
My mind knows no light,
Feels no warmth,
And experiences no love,

I barricade myself from everyone,
Praying the walls hold up,
Hoping no on will notice,
And wishing they would,

I suffer through my dark imprisonment,
Placed there by myself,
As a barrier to the suffering of the outside world

How will I make it through the rest of my life?
How will I know when I am done?

I beg it is soon

here is the first of many poems, hope you like.