The darkness of life
drowning, smothering
killing me slowly
leaving me dry
not knowing where to go where to run
where to hide
the darkness covering you inch by inch
as you await death
but the feelings gone
existents proceeds
when will that feeling come back
Its what I
wait for.
pray for.
but it never comes back
until that one day
that very day when you least expect it
it takes over
Why know?
Why?
