Wounds that never seem to heal. Scars that I can't conceal. In a place where reasons and feelings go to meet. An empty cell that is your mind. An empty place with nothing but jealousy. Is it far away?. Or should we only look inside. Pictures have turned into obsession. Connecting tales that should've been left behind. Friendships still haunting me these days. Just good friends a list that never seems to end. I wish I could just rest my peace. Deal with anything without even a word. It'd be easier then I wouldn't have a whole world to confront. So small my world's become so small. I'm stuck in not strong enough to break the walls. Stories still haunting me these days. And I can't help my simple mind. Petty details that I amplify. But still I try. Is it my fault my fault?. Never enough. Will you ever be enough?