Defeated

I'ts dark in here
I need to find the light
these scars are getting hared to bare
and I can't seem to get things right.

It gets harder to breathe
then everything turns dim,
I need to find a way
to get out of this mess I'm in.

The room starts spinning
round and round and round,
until I can't feel my legs
and I fall to the ground.

As I lay there cold and helpless
just waiting to be found,
i listen for a noise
a peep or even a sound.

I realize that i am defeated
and alone,
and that the only to live
is to make it on my own.