The darkness.

Another from my darker days.

I want to tell them everything,

every single lie,

I want to let them know the reasons

why my eyes are never dry.

I want to tell them everything,

about the voices in the night

I want to let them know that

I’m losing this endless fight.

I want to tell them everything,

I want them all to know,

why I hate the sunset dying

and the early morning glow.

I want to tell them everything

but I don’t want them to see,

the darkness that’s enclosing

and suffocating me.