There was light before it all went out, not knowing if I should be happy,
sad or angry with yourself. It was getting darker and darker and darker
like a abyss inside of you taking over you hurting you, hurting yourself the
pain the terse you choose to not tell anyone so they won't feel sad pity regret or disappointment but fake smile
all day long, it better to embrace
what we are the darkness is our
friend and alone we be.
© kishonk