My thoughts have grown to be
lackluster and dreary.
The mental exhaustion returns;
smiles slowing diminishing.
This dark room, I just can't seem to
discover a way out.
But is there really a way out?
A way to feel okay?
It feels heavy, but I keep searching.
I long for a sign;
a sliver of hope,
a ray of light.
I seek anything to guide me to nirvana.
I am constantly trying;
I endure the feeling of hopelessness.
I am forlorn and lost.
A cloud of melancholy surrounds me;
I bear this negative weight.
I see no pathway to freedom;
to be at peace.
It seemed so dark,
like I would never find my way out.
Then I found you,
amongst my sea of darkness.
You were the one that turned the light on.
