Darkness descends ......
Plunged into the depths of darkness
I long to escape
My body refusing to move
My mind too cluttered
Unable to focus
I see nothing and everything
I know nothing and everything
I feel nothing and everything
Words …. lost on my lips
Thoughts …. disappear before they’re formed
I claw
I dig
I scratch
Freedom is nowhere in sight
Release never comes
Only darkness once again.
I hate this black pit.
I hate feeling all this doubt.
I hate feeling insecure.
I hate feeling like i'm competing.
I hate that I can't talk to you.
I hate that it made me cry.
3 Comments:
Noire as hell, oh so well done.
Thank you ma'dear.
I miss you ... glad to see you around. :D
Not your best for you, for me, but you still rock, Dawg.
- Randy Jackson.
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