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Slipping In Darkness

I was scared of this, you know,

Scared of slipping into darkness again,

And having absolutely no one to show me light,

Other than me,

And my thoughts that haunt me,

More than the darkness around,

And you know what,

I know this,

That I will come out of it,

But I also know that,

I will slip in it again,

For longer at times,

For deeper at times,

But, I'm also scared,

To not get stuck in it forever.

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