The stars change and so does the wind.
Then why am I afraid to change.
I've grown around one set of goals which needless to say,
I can not think of.  I've hurt more people then myself.  
The invisible walls hide me from reality.
I am surrounded by a dome - a world of my own, 
no one can come in, and I can't seem to find the door to get out.  
my past is but a scar with no memories, 
just forgotten details of which I build my life on.
All I hope for is to find a door.  
So that it may open, just a crack to blow away my castle.