Rip it off as fast as you can.
Don't leave anything behind.
Just leave me standing here, alone, in the middle.
Between the shadows of the falling drops.
Let the water wash it off.
The good, the bad, the worries, the thoughts.
Leave me here empty like a broken shell.
With nowhere to go, nowhere to move, nowhere to breath.
Frozen vetween these walls with no escaping the horrors of my mind.
The sound I make as I breath, as I stand, the hollow creaking sound of my heart, pumping to keep me here, and not letting go.
Holding on tight to me and my shadow in the water.
Never will it give up, untill I start moving.
Untill everything I let go of comes back, and haunts over and over again.
Just let go!
I will, but something is holding back.
Something unknown!