in my darkness
MY mind is a room that has no door I am suspended in time inches off the floor.
No windows to see out of not seeing day or night just to keep my sanity is a constant fight.
No one to talk to just the voices in my head are they just memories or the screaming of the dead.
searching in the shadow's of this darkened room waiting to be reborn like a baby from the womb.
send me salvation I beg you let me out but begging is pointless as no one can hear you shout.
So I float in my darkness inches from the ground never getting any help because I am not making any sound.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2024
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