Looking into the darkness, I see that nothing's there, I can feel no comfort, I only feel despair. All the eyes upon me, Are cold and full of hate, I try desperatly to escape, But I know that I'm too late. Comfort, security and love, Are all things of the past, With hate and darkness looming, I don't know how long I'll last. I'm looking for some light, But it's something I can't find, The darkness closing in, It seems like I am blind. I don't know how long I've been here, Nor how long I'm to remain, And every passing minute, Amplifies the pain. Looking into the darkness, I see that nothing's there, I can feel no comfort, I only feel despair.
Reason for writing:
wouldn't you like to know....
Birth sign: Leo
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