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Drowning in the blackness that took my life.
My soul screams out for someone, but no one listens.
Naught is my idea of love, it has been crushed.
I no longer linger, I no longer stay, I run away with tears cascading down
My face is stained, my heart is ripped and unsewn.
I am frayed around the edges and burned in the middle.
Fear consumes me as the days blur again and again.
The wings I had have gone missing.
I can't fly away.
I am stuck inside of this....this personal hell.
Drowning is all I can do.
Drowning.
Drowning
Drowning...faster and faster. I'll slip away.

Back down deeper into the blackness