Darkness Calling You Home~

Depression is not a pretty thing, it is a place everyone goes to now and again. Most are able to find their way out on their own or with the support of loved ones, others suffer in silence. Sep2010

When the darkness swirls around you...

like a dancer's pirouette..

mesermizing yet intoxictating,

it calls you to its depth's.

 

It's caress, cool and as familiar

as a lover's embrace.

Tumbling, ever falling

yet floating in space.

 

The abyss is home, 

it cries out for its child.

No edges to hold on to,

no rope to climb out.

No hand reaching out,

no lighted ray of hope.

 

Its arms wrap around you,

entraps you in its coils.

No sound can be emitted,

tho your voice screams out.

 

The darkness has called,

its calling you home.