All we have
is our faults.
Now to sort through them.
Kills me inside,
and makes me sad.
Stuck in a cult
I created myself when
all my chaos collides.
I can not get out.
It is dark, help me, help me.
Who can save me from this?
My deep dark hole.
I scream and shout.
It is dark, I cannot see.
The way out, I always miss.
Pick up my peices and make me whole....