Oh..it's so dark here...
It is wild and scary,
I am sorrounded by the warmth cloak of emptiness
It feels so musty,
Every where is dusty
...
And so creepy
and creaky
....
Oh! Brings me the light before my darkenedHeart...
>
There was once moment,
A BIG sinkhole has opened in my fragile heart,
and swallowing much of the great happiness.
That sinkhole was one of many
that appeared in my poor delicate heart,
forcing the glory of life to flee.
It stole the joy of living
and trapped me in a vicious circle of darkness...
There was once moment,
A BIG sinkhole has opened in my fragile heart,
and swallowing much of the great happiness.
That sinkhole was one of many
that appeared in my poor delicate heart,
forcing the glory of life to flee.
It stole the joy of living
and trapped me in a vicious circle of darkness...
DARK
Is like the light covered up
by umbrella.
The light will always be there,
only we can't see it!
To put our feeling into words
-and to later read our own words-
is a healing experience.
