Where did all the happy thoughts go...

A darkness settles down upon me,
Vision marred and cloudy.
An emptiness of life abounds,
Hollow words from hollow people.
Rains gently falls down on me,
But I don't care the wet.
I've grown cold and distant,
Unfeeling to the world around.
My tongue lashes out,
Striking all the wrong people.
I seek escape back to the light,
But only seem to fall farther.
One day, I will see my light again,
But for now, I must live this darkness.

02/16/2003

Posted on 02/16/2003
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