• Sometimes I lose myself,
    In my personal darkness.
    I do not really understand,
    The reason of this madness.
    mad
    Grief, pain, and rage,
    All mixed into my mind.
    As I write on this page,
    There is no peace to find.
    stressed
    I feel like I am falling,
    deeper within myself.
    I cannot explain my thoughts,
    As if I do not know myself.
    sad
    I am so confused,
    I feel so very weak.
    No one to turn to,
    For me to truly speak.
    scream
    My twisted thoughts are sorted,
    Like the books on a shelf.
    I try to shut the darkness out,
    but I am lost in myself.