The Darkness

Darkness surrounds me,
Envelopes me,
Consumes me,
My hands reach out in front of me,
Frantic and searching,
Demons claw at me,
They scratch at my mind,
Tear my heart,
Break my soul,
I scream but the wind steals away my voice,
Choking me slowly,
The blindness seeps into me,
The cold goes right through me,
As I walk through the dark,
With a bleeding, broken heart.
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Please know people, even though in this poem there is no light. There is always a light at the end of the tunnel.