It Is Here Again

It's here again.
Cold, chilly breeze swept me off my feet,
i'm in a lit place,
but slowly, the darkness is catching up to me.
I have nowhere to run, turn to, or hide.
Pain.
Pain.
Pain.
Someone, please...
Pull me out.
Take my hand.
It's hovering above me.
Kill.
Kill.
Kill.
Help me...
©seahorses