The Dark

Full of emptiness, and unbearably cold. deep, it seems dead, but very much alive. It grabs you and wont let go. Its as if its choking you, slowly taking you under. You cant breath, you start to panic but you feel helpless. Its thick and heavy Negative, yet rotten And unexpectedly mad, There’s anger and depression like I should have known better. It seems as if I’m filled with Selfishness and fear, There’s screams of terror, Its strong and rough, It over whelms. Controlling my thoughts. And here comes my end. As if my life is over.