Things go so wrong
in my dark little world.
Tears stream down my face
and into my dying soul.
I can't breath,
I can't feel...
because of the many wounds
that won't heal.
Fear fills me,
paralyzes my body,
as I slowly lose
my lost sanity.
It's been so long
since I've seen my true smile,
that I can't remember
how it feels.
Depressed.
Lost in a Grey world.
I can't find sunlight.
I feel only cold.