It is so very dark, it reminds me of
tragedy and broken hearts.
people who have lived
and have to, dawn to dark.
I mourn the poor souls who loved,
who have lost to the darkness.
They stay in the darkness
in the debths of their minds
makeing sure their never hurt
heart having raining tears
of sorrow raining, pain seaping
Balled up inside, so nobody can see
their cry for help remains unanswerd, until
they hear a whisper in the wind
"dont give up, dont stop, let it out, keep on liveing, until your dragged into the darkness of the shadows.