Nights are not scary anymore,
As they were used to be before,
Instead the days are haunting me more,
When I'm afraid to go out and explore,
Even if I try to ignore,
The fear refuses to leave my door,
It's comfortable to sit alone on a cold floor,
Than playing with friends alongside a shore,
My broken self, I want to restore,
But my mind is filled with chaos and roars,
It's not that I don't like to open up the windows,
But to live, darkness is my only source.

-Avia