Days fade.

They blur into one,

A single memory of

Pain

Longing

Hope

Laughter.

Masks I wear,

They hide my

Soul

Heart

Life

Eyes.

Keeping behind these

Doors

Windows

Walls

Buildings.

I keep myself

Locked in this

Cell

Prison

Cage

Infamous coffin;

Stuffed with

Days that have

Faded so much

That I can no

Longer remember

What mask I

Wore that hour.