Daily Archives: 12th July 2016

Darkness

Darkness

The darkness surrounds me closing in on the little tin that I sit in. Nobody understands the pain that I sit through. Nobody understands the things that I sit through. I feel like the world has stopped but the darkness does not. Here I am in a little tin I keep it closed but people keep peaking in.

The Red Tree.

Hope is a small ember that floats out in the dead of night. It’s the last root of a tree, no one knows where it is there but it is there. It is a firework exploding up to heaven. Hope is a plane cutting across the sky as the sunset goes. It’s a dragon’s last breath. Hope is tomorrow.

Alone

I’m locked in; I can’t breathe; It’s suffocating me.

The only thing I can see is darkness, pitch black.

All I can hear is my voice trying to speak, but not much noise is coming.

My dirty, red hair is flowing in the wind, in my eyes so I can’t see.

A single tear rolls down my face.

Help.