Black hole

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Black hole

I've been there too long

Sometimes anxious

Sometimes sad

Sometimes depressed

Sometimes angry

Sometimes out of control

Is time for me to come out of this black hole

Wearing all the time dark clothes

It is like being in grieve

Lighter clothes gives me a lift

enough is enough

Black hole

There is no light in a black hole

I was only seeing black for a long time

Enough of this black hole

Enough of depression

Enough of suffering

Enough of trying to please everybody else

Enough of being used by everybody else

Enough of being mistreated by other people