Darkness

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Alone in the darkness

I sit in complete quietness

Listening to that voice

I long portrayed as noise

A loving kindness

Hiding behind emptiness

A forgotten whisper

I drowned in liquor

In fear of losing

Out of spite and longing

My inner child

Abandoned in a pile

Of my past hurts

And painful concerns

Nostalgia of my happiness

Pure and innocent

I was able to be with myself

Until recurrent nightmares

Of behaviours

And strangers

Whom possessed the desire

to light a fire

in my mind

I now am blind

Because of them

And so called friends

There is no more brightness

As the light in me became darkness 

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