Crimson Trails.

last night I felt pretty down.

Follow my every single movement,
And stand with me to every possible day.
Listen to my darkest secrets each night,
And please don't turn and walk away...

Tell me all the things you dream of,
And all you think that you will ever need.
Share with me your passionate dreams,
And I will try and help you succeed...

Let me witness all your surrounding pain,
And I will do my best to help you through.
But no matter how much you would try,
For me; there's nothing you can do...

My roads were made of darkness and fall,
With bits of shadow & colour; so long ago.
Nothing else to lead me the way I wanted,
With nobody for me too follow...

Don't feel sorry for me; I need no pity,
In a broken world that was never right.
My face can still belong in the sunshine,
If I can help only you; through this night...

There's no need to break down for my life,
Just help me build my vessel and cast the sails.
Don't come looking for me, if it is ruprtured,
Just look for the rainbows in crimson trails...

Author's Note

Today, I've felt darker than most days. *Sigh.*