suffering
I'm suffering.
Wasting away in this cold dark place.
don't really mind it.
But images play in my head make it like a living nighmare.
There is a small candle giving some light but what will happen when it dies or the frosty breeze blows it out.
Where will I be then?
Will i even be alive or sane then?
Will i ever find my way out?
Or shall i fade away till no one remembers me and i'm just a shadow.
Is there even any one out there now?
Looking to bring me back?
Wasting away in this cold dark place.
don't really mind it.
But images play in my head make it like a living nighmare.
There is a small candle giving some light but what will happen when it dies or the frosty breeze blows it out.
Where will I be then?
Will i even be alive or sane then?
Will i ever find my way out?
Or shall i fade away till no one remembers me and i'm just a shadow.
Is there even any one out there now?
Looking to bring me back?