Watching in silence,
No cloth binds me yet I cannot move.
I shape the words yet no sound escapes.
I am nothing though I am in sight,
invisible in the crowd.
I am hollow without end,
A void watching.
to see the scars and bindings,
all the things that hold us back.
the twisted mirrors we hold to our souls,
to live with a broken heart.
We all walk alone,
each step we take.
We all search for completion,
broken hearts and broken minds,
in a broken world.