The Darkness Prevails

Collapsing, my world is collapsing

Once bright and happy, now

losing my grip.

No rhyme, no reason, no thought,

no spark. 

The light inside is gone.

The Darkness Prevails.

With every new day, a mask hides

what is truly underneath that smile.

But home I go, and all the fire is

unleashed, with nothing to diminish

the flames.

The Darkness Prevails

F

  A

     L

        L

           I

             N

                G

And stumbling, trying to find a place to go.

To be understood.

I cannot express my feelings:

Stress,

Anxiety,

Built up inside, I want to scream.

Trying with words, only to create more

tension and confusion.

The Darkness Prevails.

You cannot help me,

this time just needs to pass.

I am my own problem, I do not

understand either.  Sorry is my

only

answer.

You cannot see the overwhelming frustrations,

flowing through my veins,

ready to burst through the surface.

The Darkness Prevails.

Loved,

Appreciated, so

Why?  I cannot come to a conclusion.

Tears of sorrow are not unusual now.

I want, I need—a solution…

I learned:  light can shine through, putting

back together the pieces of a broken soul.

Happiness comes from within, gloomy can be

the day, or life, but the sun will shine on us

again.

So…

Oppose the Lows,

The Darkness is Gone, Forever.

On a further, happier note--This was extremely exaggerated!