The rays of hope and light are being strangled.
Only skies of dismay and anguish are left behind.
Cold blankets of loneliness, hurt, and confusion,
engulf my soul. Left in the dark, I sit alone.
The thoughts of death weave in and out.
Should I run? Should I hide? Will they care?
The days slip away and the darkness won’t leave.
Left in the dark, I sit alone.
The gates of my emotions are about to burst.
Holding it in only makes me want to scream.
Yet letting it out would say I’m weak.
Left in the dark, I sit alone.
