chains of pain

This page in front of me is as blank
as the four walls closing in on me.
Then the words pour from the pen like
the blood pours from my wrist.
All the hard stares and disapproving glares
do nothing but let me know how alone I really am.
The screams for help fall on deaf ears
the wrong actions are turned on a blind eye.
The secrets that we try so hard to hide
won't rest in our closet for ever.
The innocent won't stay that way and tears
will fall harder then rain.
The one to blamed gose untamed
causing deep scars and fears of the dark.
We close our eyes and pry for these
chains of pain to break away
so we may see happier days.