Feelings (poetry)

So many
	Lost
		Souls
Wishing they
	Could
		Scream

Reach
	Out
Touch
	Be
		Touched

But
	No
We play
	Our
		Games

Keeping
	The
		Locks
Fastened
	Tight

Trapped
	By
		Fear
Warped
	By
		Distrust

Keep on
	Moving
		On
Pretending
	We're so
		Tough