Dark is the night,
Darker the soul,
Fathomless depths,
Black are my thoughts
All of them caught in orderless webs.
Black is my world,
Pitch dark inside.
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide.
Lost whispers of hope,
Broken bits of my life,
Cutting and bleeding
with the sharpest cold knife.
No laughter, just echoes of words that was said.
They are stuck in my soul,
Memories in my head.
I can't connect the dots between good and bad.
Is this what I am now?,
Nothing but sad.
A shadow of darkness,
My heart black and betrayed,
And all I can do is accept while I fade.
©lollasmith
L