The darkness calms the storm within,
As the moon cradles my silent scream.
In solace found, the night unveils,
A peace I seek where dreaming prevails.
No ear can catch the whisper of sorrow,
So I pour my heart into this poem’s flow.

It’s suffocating, to the point I crave slumber,
As the world around me drags me under.
My existence chokes my silent scream,
In this...